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HomeIt's the last few hours.. / the seats and trays put up.. / Most of the passengers are starting to wake up..
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Dec 3, 2013
LatelyLately I've been fighting back the urge for crying, / really don't know what's wrong with me. / Guess I've lost the grip on my denying
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Jul 20, 2012
Moonshine NightMe and couple of my buddies tailgate of our trucks, / sipping moonshine from coffee cups. / Swatting at mosquitos and telling lies,
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Jul 19, 2012
Pride In MotionWould have been too easy to just walk away, / let the words of hate just fade, / live for another day....
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Jul 6, 2012
Don't Go Deep Into My Waters: BluesOh don't go deep into my waters baby, / for I run cold under neath, / Stay close to your life line baby,
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Jun 22, 2012
Rucksack, Sweat and BeautyBathing... she was waist deep in the river, / body glistening in the morning sun. / A sharp contrast to our eyes,
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Jun 20, 2012
The Man Called Dad.On the back of our property, up on a hill, / an old black oak stands still. / Spent alot of time under those limbs,
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Jun 16, 2012
That Was 35 Summers Ago.Had my foot resting on the pig pen, / watching my sows bringing new litters in, / wondering if these would help ends meet.
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Jun 13, 2012
I am My Fathers SonI have not done what he has done, / I know where he has been. / He has not been where I have gone,
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Jun 12, 2012
A Little Piece of Heaven.Got her little fingers in my ear / or her toes digging into my back. / Got me sleeping on the edge of my bed
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Jun 12, 2012
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