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Sanatçı: Boy Named Banjo

albüm: Lost on Main - EP


We stop in a small town
Winter breathing down our necks
Horses are crying
Needing their evening rest

The moon's coming up now
Illuminating silhouettes
There's a lone wolf howling
He's got what everyone here gets

For three weeks I've been here
Whiskey hanging on my breath
Well it's not that I have to
I just haven't found another way I guess
I just haven't found another way I guess
'Cept for stumblin' through the west
'Cept for stumblin' through the west

Day in and day out
I seem to lose my way
There's a blanket of snow now
No contrast 'tween anything

Oh, for three weeks I've been here
Whiskey hanging on my breath
Well, it's not that I have to
I just haven't found another way I guess
'Cept for stumblin' through the west
'Cept for stumblin' through the west
Yes, I'm stumblin'
Yes, I'm stumblin'
Yes, I'm stumblin'
Yes, I'm stumblin'

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