Susanna Clark
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Was your road to Mexico, diamonds or stones
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Did you need that lucky piece I slipped in your hand
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Were you ready for the cold winds that caught you at the Rio Grande
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We were kinda crazy then
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Need'n lovers more than friends
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Songs on my guitar, you said were like flowers for your scars
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May you find a friend tonight
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May he finally treat you right
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Can you find that same moon I've been stare'n at all night
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Always keep your word shining, like some bullet bright
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While this old world wears its heart like a big bulls eye
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Don’t you ever let them teach you the right from the wrong
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But did you ever find out who wrote that pretty song.
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We were kinda crazy then
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Need'n lovers more than friends
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Songs on my guitar, well there for you, they always are
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May you find a friend tonight
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May he finally treat you right
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Can you find that same moon I've been stare'n at all night
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There's a man in that moon darlin
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We Were Kinda Crazy Then
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| Jerry Jeff Walker |
