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Like new summer wine We were green in our time And the yellow rose never smelled better But like the weeds in the road Armadillos , horned toads The truth was spelled out in the letter You know some days are just fine Others will find that your lying But most of the time you're barbed wiring Well the rains came on down Washed away most of the town I found you boarding the bus to Dallas You said you gave it a go It's time to go with the flow Then I watched the bus dissappear with sadness Well the high plain's never tame Life's not long there for the lame And one can drown in the dust of your sorrow You can ride on and mend But you will never be able to bend The land or the will that's known as Texas So goodbye my dear friend You can write but I'll never send I'll be waiting for you at the nexus
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Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 2:58 PM UTC
New Summer Wine
Like new summer wine We were green in our time And the yellow rose never smelled better But like the weeds in the road Armadillos , horned toads The truth was spelled out in the letter You know some days are just fine Others will find that your lying But most of the time you're barbed wiring Well the rains came on down Washed away most of the town I found you boarding the bus to Dallas You said you gave it a go It's time to go with the flow Then I watched the bus dissappear with sadness Well the high plain's never tame Life's not long there for the lame And one can drown in the dust of your sorrow You can ride on and mend But you will never be able to bend The land or the will that's known as Texas So goodbye my dear friend You can write but I'll never send I'll be waiting for you at the nexus
South-by-Southwest
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75/M/Birmingham , Alabama
Oct 4, 2018
Oct 4, 2018 at 2:58 PM UTC
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