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Mamma let that boy play some Rock-N-Roll Jazz is much too crazy, he can play it when he's old He's to young for the Blues,he's still inside his first

Hey man don't say I didn't warn you, that southern California is some day gonna fall away. Do it, but all in moderation. It hurts my reputation, what

You take the whole thing baby, not just the broken parts. Because the rest ain't no good to me without my broken heart. Emily, please don't send me packing

Well I?m free, I?m free like a world, I am I?m higher than the moon and so much higher still to go I?m dancing on the silver star, my boot prints on

Keep her away from me Keep her away from me 'cause I'm not man enough to keep my hands where I can see them. I did the wrong brother, just like my mother

I am a long haul driver and I'm leaving at dawn. I don't think that I will see you, so I'll leave the porchlight on. I know you land at 8 o'clock but

I'm a drunkard, I'm a loser, a talker, I'm a dreamer with conquered gray eyes. I'm a young man who sweats out the DT's, there's no love to be made here

It's the Dixie air that keeps us grounded. Kind old sun, feeds magnolias and slows the race down (it can't be won). Out of money, low on on inspiration

An early mid-life crisis looms, and for me to survive it I'll find myself a motorbike, and learn how to ride it. Stop out where the grass is dry and