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Where The Brave Run Free
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Where The Brave Run Free
I feel it in my joints, they tend to disappoint
I’m Placated and anointed by a simple drop of vice I call wine
so I might forget this time
You call it booze, you say that I don’t know no blues
You jumped the gate,
but I’m too busy running for the train
Rumble and shake and quake the train it wakes me up
Rumble and shake and quake the train it lulls me back again
Boy does it move my out of town
Hoped for a better end but I pulled the shortest straw, it was the last,
I lost years to whiskey and that cheap cognac
To douse a fuse, lord, it burnt ‘way any good excuse
So I’ll run the track, but ain’t ever looking back
Rumble and shake and quake the train it wakes me up
Rumble and shake and quake the train it lulls me back again
Boy does it move my out of town
I ride the open air, the unknown as I dare to see the sights
I’ve seen the lows and I’ve seen the brightest heights
I love the in-between, oh to see what few have ever seen
Call me a wandering hopeless hoping libertine
The passing towns light up my journey through the dark
Oh where I go, where I end I’ll never know
Tonight I’ll See the stars in the salt flats seething ‘round my old boxcar
Their red and blue on either side in the daylight it’s true
That there’s a world out there you’ll never see if your stuck back in routine
Don’t start that trap or be like me, to slosh around inside the drink, go find the in between, baby,
go where the brave run free
Rumble and shake and quake the train it wakes me up
Rumble and shake and quake the train it lulls me back again
Boy does it move my out of town
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