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Sep 2010
the ole shack
the re-birth song
the dead bird sky

the mountain
so very far behind

i aint what i pretend to be
i aint that weak ya see

i aint what i wanted to be
im still free

the ole railroad train
the simple hobo remains

i tried to sell my soul
the devil said
"not you
i got better things ta do
than mess wit you"

this ole dyin body
lovin her in dreams
she never gonna leave me
how can she

lets be real wit eachother
only a few days left
lets be real wit eachother
with the few remaining breaths

the ole shack
the re-birth song
the dead bird sky

the one road
from hell to new york city

from hell to new york city

an back to hell again
Written by
jeffrey robin
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