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- Devils And Dust
- All The Way Home
- Reno
- Long Time Comin'
- Black Cowboys
- Maria's Bed
- Silver Palomino
- Jesus Was An Only Son
- Leah
- The Hitter
- All I'm Thinkin' About
- Matamoras Banks
Devils And Dust
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I got my finger on the trigger, but I don't know who to trust
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I look into your eyes there's just devils and dust
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We're a long, long way from home Bobbie, home's a long, long way from us
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Feel the dirty winds blowin' devils and dust
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Got God on my side, I'm just trying to survive
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But if what you do to survive kills the things you love
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Fear is a powerful thing, turns your heart black you can trust
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Take your God filled soul, fill it with devils and dust
Well I dreamed of you last night in a field of blood and stone
Blood began to dry, smell began to rise
Well I dreamed of you last night in a field of mud and bone
Your blood began to dry, smell began to rise
Got God on our side, we're just trying to survive
But if what you do to survive kills the things you love
Fear's a powerful thing, turn your heart black you can trust
Take your God filled soul, fill it with Devils and dust
Take your God fearin' soul, fill it with devils and dust
Now every woman and every man, they want to take a righteous stand
Find the love with God wills, the faith that he commands
I've got my finger on the trigger, tonight faith just ain't enough
When I look inside my heart, there's just devils and dust
But I've got God on my side and I'm just trying to survive
But if what you do to survive kills the things you love
Fear is a dangerous thing, turns your heart black you can trust
Take your God filled soul, fill it with devils and dust
It'll take your God fearin' soul, fill it with devils and dust
All The Way Home
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Yeah, I know what it's like to fail, babe
With the whole world lookin' on
I know what it's like to have soared
And come crashin' like a drunk on a barroom floor
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Now You got no reason to trust me
My confidence is a little rusty
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But if You don't feel like bein' alone
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Baby I could walk you all the way home
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Well now our old fears and failures
Oh, baby, they do linger
Like the shadow of that ring
That was on your finger
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Those days they've come and gone
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Baby I could walk you all the way home
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Love leaves nothin' but shadows and vapor
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We go on, as is our sad nature
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Now it's some old Stones song the band is trashin'
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But if you feel like dancin', baby I'm askin'
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It's comin' on closing time
Bartender he's ringin' last call
These days I don't stand on pride
And I ain't afraid to take a fail
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So if you're seein' what you like
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Maybe your first choice he's gone, well that's all right
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Baby I could walk you all the way home
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Baby I could walk you all the way home
Reno
She took off her stockings, I held them to my face
She had your ankles, I felt filled with grace
"Two hundred dollars straight in
Two-fifty up the ass" she smiled and said
She unbuckled my belt, pulled back her hair
And sat in front of me on the bed
She said, "Honey how's that feel, do you want me to go slow?"
My eyes drifted out the window, down to the road below
I felt my stomach tighten, the sun bloodied the sky
And sliced through the hotel blinds, I closed my eyes
Sunlight on the Amatitlan, sunlight streaming through your hair
In the Valle de dos Rios, smell of mock orange filled the air
We rode with the vaqueros, down into cool rivers of green
I was sure the work and that smile coming out 'neath your hat
Was all I'd ever need
Somehow all you ever need's never really quite enough, you know
You and I, Maria, we learned it's so
She slipped me out of her mouth, "You're ready," she said
She took off her bra and panties, wet her finger, slipped it inside
And crawled over me on the bed
She poured me another whiskey
Said, "Here's to the best you ever had"
We laughed and made a toast
It wasn't the best I ever had
Not even close
Long Time Comin'
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Out where the creek turns shallow and sandy
And the moon comes skimmin' away the stars
When mesquite comes rushin' over the hilltops
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Straight into my arms
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Straight into my arms
I'm ridin' hard carryin' a cache of roses
And a fresh map that I made
Tonight I'm gonna get birth-naked and bury my old soul
And dance on its grave
And dance on its grave
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It's been a long time comin', my dear
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It's been a long time comin', but now it's here
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And now it's here
Well my daddy he was just a stranger
Lived in a hotel downtown
Well when I was a kid he was just somebody
Somebody I'd see around
Somebody I'd see around
Well now down below and pullin' on my shirt
Yeah I've got some kids of my own
Well if I had one wish for you in this god forsaken world kid
It'd be that your mistakes will be your own
That your sins will be your own
It's been a long time comin', my dear
It's been a long time comin', but now it's here
And now it's here
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Well out 'neath the arms of Cassiopeia
Where the sword of Orion sweeps
Well it's me and you Rosie cracklin' like crossed wires
You breathin' in your sleep
You breathin' in your sleep
Well there's just a spark of a campfire left burnin'
Two kids in a sleeping bag beside
I reach beneath your shirt put my hands across your belly and feel
Another one kickin' inside
And I ain't gonna fuck it up this time
It's been a long time comin', my dear
It's been a long time comin', but now it's here
It's been a long time comin', my dear
It's been a long time comin', but now it's here
And now it's here
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Black Cowboys
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Raney William's playground was among Haven's streets
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Where he ran past melted candles and flower wreaths
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Names and photos of the young black faces
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Whose death and blood consecrated these places
Raney's mother said Raney stay at my side
For you are my blessing, you are my pride
It's your love here that keeps my soul alive
I want you to come home from school and stay inside
Raney do his work and put his books away
There was a channel showed a Western movie everyday
And that brought him home books of the black cowboys of the Oklahoma range
The Seminole scouts that fought the tribes of the Great Plains
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Summer come and the days grew long
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Raney always had his mother's smile to depend on
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Along the street of stray bullets he made his way
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To the warmth of her arms at the end of each day
Come the Fall, the rain flooded these homes
In Ezekiel's valley of dry bones
It fell hard and dark to the ground
It fell without a sound
And they took up with a man whose business was the boulevard
Whose smile was fixed in a face that was never off guard
By the pipes 'neath the kitchen sink his secrets are kept
In the day, behind drawn curtains in the next bedroom he slept
And she got lost in the days
The smile Raney depended on dusted away
The arms that held him were no more his own
He lay at night his head pressed to a chest
Listening to the ghost in her bones
In the kitchen, Raney slipped his hand between the pipes
From a brown bag pulled five hundred dollar bills and stuck it in his coat side
Stood in the dark at his mother's bed
Brushed her hair and kissed her eyes
In the twilight Raney walked to the station on streets of stone
Through Pennsylvania and Ohio his train drifted on
Through the small towns of Indiana the big train crept
As he lay his head back on his seat and slept
He woke and the towns gave way to muddy fields of green
Corn and cotton and endless nothing in between
Over the rutted hills of Oklahoma the red sun slipped and was gone
The moon rose and stripped the earth to its bone
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Maria's Bed
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Been on a barbed wire highway 40 days and nights
I ain't complainin' that's my job and it suits me right
I got a sweet soul fever rushin' around my head
I'm gonna sleep tonight in Maria's bed
Got on a dead man suit and smilin' skull ring
Lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing
I keep my heart in my work my troubles in my head
And I keep my soul in Maria's bed
Hey-hey
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I been up on sugar mountain, cross the sweet blue sea
I walked the valley of love and tears and mystery
I got run outta luck and give myself up for dead
Then I drank the cool clear waters from Maria's bed
Hey-hey
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She give me candy stick kisses 'neath a wolf dog moon
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One sweet breath and she'll take you mister to the upper room
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I was burned by the angels, sold wings of lead
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Then I fell in the roses and sweet salvation of Maria's bed
I been out in the desert doin' my time
Searchin' through the dust for fool's gold, lookin' for a sign
Holy man said hold on brother there's a light up ahead
Ain't nothing like the light that shines on me in Maria's bed
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Well I take my blessings at the river head
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I'm living in the light of Maria's bed
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Silver Palomino
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I was barely thirteen years old
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She came out of the Guadalupe's on a night so cold
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Her coat was frosted diamonds in the sallow moon's glow
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My silver palomino
Sixteen hands from her withers to the ground
I lie in bed and listen to the sound
Of the west Texas thunder roll
My silver palomino
I track her into the mountains she loved
Watch her from the rocks above
She'd dip her neck and drink from the winter flows
My silver palomino
Our mustaneros were the very best, sir
But they could never lay a rope on her
No corral will ever hold
The silver palomino
In my dreams bareback I ride
Over the pradera low and wide
As the wind sweeps out the draw
'Cross the scrub desert floor
I'd give my riata and spurs
If I could be forever yours
I'd ride into the serrania where no one goes
For my silver palomino
Summer drought come hard that year
Our herd grazed the land so bare
Me and my dad had to blowtorch the thorns off the prickly pear
And mother, your hand slipped from my hair
Tonight I wake early the sky is pearl, the stars aglow
I saddle up my red roan
I ride deep into the mountains along a ridge of pale stone
Where the air is still with the coming snow
As I rise higher I can smell your hair
The scent of your skin, mother, fills the air
'Midst the harsh scrub pine that grows
I watch the silver palomino
Jesus Was An Only Son
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Well, Jesus was an only son
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As he walked up Calvary Hill
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His mother Mary walking beside him
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In the path where his blood spilled
Jesus was an only son
In the hills of Nazareth
As he lay reading the Psalms of David
Held at his mother's feet
His mother prayed sleep tight, my child, sleep well
For I'll be at your side
No shadow, no darkness, no tolling bell
Shall pierce your dreams this night
In the garden at Gethsemane
He prayed for the life he'd never live
He beseeched his heavenly Father to remove
The cup of death from his lips
Now there's a loss that can never be replaced
A destination that can never be reached
A light you'll never find in another's face
A sea whose distance cannot be breached
Well, Jesus kissed his mother's hands
And whispered, mother still your tears
For remember the soul of the universe
Will the world, and it appears
Leah
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I wanna build me a house on higher ground
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I wanna find me a word where love's the only sound
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High above this road, pale with shiver and doubt
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I wanna show you my love, figure it all out
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With Leah
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I walk this road with a hammer and a fiery lantern
With this hand I build, and with this I burn
I wanna live in the same house, beneath the same roof
Sleep in the same bed, search for the same proof
As Leah
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I've got something in my heart I've been waiting to give
I've got a life I wanna start, yeah, one I've been waiting to live
No more waitin', tonight I feel the light, I say a prayer
I open the door, I climb the stairs
The Hitter
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Come to the door, Ma, and unlock the chain
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I was just passin' through and got caught in the rain
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There's nothin' I want, nothin' that you need say
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Just let me lie down for a while and I'll be on my way
I was no more than a kid when you put me on the Southern Queen
With the police on my back I fled to New Orleans
I fought in the dockyards and with the money I made
I knew the fight was my home and blood was my trade
Baton Rouge, Ponchatoula and Lafayette town
Well they paid me their money, Ma, I knocked the men down
I did what I did and it come easily
Restraint and mercy, Ma, were always strangers to me
I fought champion Jack Thompson in a field full of mud
Rain poured through the tent to the canvas and mixed with our blood
In the twelfth I slipped my tongue over my broken jaw
I stood over him and pounded his bloody body into the floor
Well the bell rang and rang and still I kept on
Till I felt my glove leather slip 'tween his skin and bone
Then the women and the money came fast and the days I lost track
The women red, the money green, but the numbers were black
I fought for the men in their silk suits to lay down their bets
I took my good share, Ma, I have no regrets
Then I took the fix at the state armory with big John McDowell
From high in the rafters I watched myself fall
As they raised his arm my stomach twisted and the sky it went black
I stuffed my bag with their good money and I never looked back
Understand, in the end, Ma, every man plays the game
If you know me one different then speak out his name
Ma, if my voice now you don't recognize
Then just open the door and look into your dark eyes
I ask of you nothin', not a kiss not a smile
Just open the door and let me lie down for a while
Now the gray rain's fallin' and my ring fighting's done
So in the work fields and alleys I take all who'll come
If you're a better man than me then just step to the line
Show me your money and speak out your crime
Now there's nothin' I want, Ma, nothin' that you need say
Just let me lie down for a while and I'll be on my way
Tonight in the shipyard a man draws a circle in the dirt
I move to the center and I take off my shirt
I study him for the cuts, the scars, the pain, man nor time can erase
I move hard to the left and I strike to the face
All I'm Thinkin' About
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Blind man wavin' by the side of the road
I'm in a flat-bed Ford carrying a heavy load
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With a sweet thing sippin' on a blueberry wine
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On a flat black highway down in Carolina
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Black bird slippin' in a sky of blue
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All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
All I'm thinkin' about is you, honey
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All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby
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All I'm thinkin' about is you
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Ain't nothin' in this world I can do about it
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All I'm thinkin' about is you
Little boy carryin' a fishin' pole
Little girl pickin' berries straight off of the vine
Brown bag filled with a little green toad
We hook 'em through the lip and throw 'em off of the line
Your sweet brown legs got me feeling so blue
All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby...
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Black car shinin' on a Sunday morn
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Mama go to church now
Mama go to church now
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Friday night daddy's shirt is torn
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Daddy's goin' downtown
Daddy's goin' downtown
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Ain't no one understand this sweet thing we do
All I'm thinkin' about is you, baby...
Field turned up, the seed is sowed
Rain comin' in from over 'cross the road
Big black curtain comin' 'cross the field
Blind 'll see, the lame will be be healed
Brown eyed girl, I turned my back on you, now it's lonely
All I'm thinkin' about is you...
Matamoras Banks
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For two days, the river keeps you down
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Then you rise to the light without a sound
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Past the playgrounds and empty switching yards
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The turtles eat the skin from your eyes so they lay open to the stars
Your clothes give way to the current and river stone
Till every trace of who you ever were is gone
And the things of the earth they make their claim
That the things of heaven may do the same
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But my darling, for your love I give God thanks
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Meet me on the Matamoras
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Meet me on the Matamoras
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Meet me on the Matamoras banks
Over rivers of stone and ancient ocean beds
I walk on twine and tire treads
My pockets full of dust, my mouth filled with cool stone
A pale moon opens the earth to its bones
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I long my darlin' for your kiss
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For your sweet love I give God thanks
A touch of your loving fingertips
Meet me on the Matamoras
Meet me on the Matamoras
Meet me on the Matamoras banks
Your sweet memory comes on the evening wind
I sleep and dream of holding you in my arms again
The lights of Brownsville across the river shine
A shout rings out, into the silty red river I dive
I long, my darling, for your kiss
For your sweet love I give God thanks
The touch of your loving fingertips
Meet me on the Matamoras
Meet me on the Matamoras
Meet me on the Matamoras banks
Meet me on the Matamoras
Meet me on the Matamoras
Meet me on the Matamoras banks