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My Backyard
04:17
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Open up my window, let a breeze into my room
Papers fly
Off of my table to the floor
But we don't need them anymore
Hey, I'll be taking off soon
Hey, I'll be taking off real soon
And if I catch you stumbling upon my backyard
I'll say it's about time
And I won't waste a dime on trying to buy time
My morning sun is rising
It makes me feel like driving
Hey, I'll be taking off soon
Hey, I'll be taking off real soon
And if I catch you stumbling upon my backyard
I'll say it's about time
And I won't waste a dime on trying to buy time
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Timeline
03:17
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If it’s all right, if you don’t mind
We’ll keep stumbling upon one another
Keeping my soul right in the sunlight
Some years ago when we had time
So much time to kill away
This cannot be a universe to put us on a timeline
It cannot be ‘cause I’m always moving backward in this life
In this life yeah
It won’t ever stop, it will never change
My love for you is blind and it will always be the same
Our destiny is far away from being what we want
We share a time so long ago that only we can know
And though I can’t go back when I’m awake
My eyes are surely closing, memories kept frozen
In our hearts and in our minds until the next life
There forever we will wait
Maybe someday it’ll be okay
Take some time to get to learn one another
You’re not who you were, I ain’t who I was
Think maybe just it went too fast, all this time we blew away
This cannot be a universe to put us on a timeline
It cannot be ‘cause I’m always moving backward in this life
In this life yeah
It won’t ever stop, it’ll never change
My love for you is blind and it will always be the same
Our destiny is far away from being what we want
We share a time so long ago that only we will know
Though I can’t go back when I’m awake
My eyes are surely closing, memories kept frozen
In our hearts and in our minds until the next life
There forever we will wait
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Funky on the Side
03:09
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Well, it’s hard just to get by this time of year
We’ve got a manager from downtown and he wonders why we’re here
He’s got a little bit of money
Got a whole lot of plans
He’s gonna get us on out of here
He’s buying us a van
It’s got a wheel on one side that’s bigger than all the others
Got a cracked up windshield and no seat covers
Got a twelve pack in me and a DWI
We’re headed south from Kentucky
And we need someone to drive
Buckle up and sit back and hold on tight
We don’t know where it’s going but it’s sure a bumpy ride
And like a big typhoon we’ll keep you moving all night
We’re backwood, down-home, funky on the side
Well, Joey’s getting laid off and he just told his wife
Got a big new tour bus and he’s giving us a ride
He’s got a little bit of know-how and he closes up the hood
We’re busting Jimmy out of the clink
And headed out from Riverwood
There’s this girl back home who's got us booked out in Atlanta
South to Tallahassee, up the coast to Baton Rouge
Maybe to Dallas, Texas
Up through Oklahoma City
Catching a little piece of Kansas on our way back to St. Louis
Buckle up and sit back and hold on tight
We don’t know where it’s going but it’s sure a bumpy ride
And like a big typhoon we’ll keep you moving all night
We’re backwood, down-home, funky on the side
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Typhoon Jackson St. Louis, Missouri
Backwood, down-home, funky on the side.
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