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Today

A thousand miles an hour pal
Them poor old angel wings
They sure do take a beating
When you’re trying to beat the rain
When you think the coast is clear
You push a little harder still
Hope you have some time to kill
Somewhere along the way

Sing loud and out of tune
Please stand back I need some room
I’d like to hear some blues
but hell I’ll dance to anything
Watch yourself I’m coming through
In a flash of light so true
You can sit and think of things to say
But the only run that matters is today

With leather on my shoulder now
And a rifle in my hand
I’ll be back to haunt them bastards
Time and time again
All the ones who guard the gate
They would never set me free
I’ll poke them with the barrel boys
Until they're handing me the key

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from 20th Century Recordings 1990​-​1991, released December 3, 2020

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“His words and voice hold down center stage with a craft so deeply in the artistic pocket that it obscures anything outside.” - No Depression


"The tradition of an artist delivering songs that are damn near perfectly crafted and filled with the wisdom of the ages."

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