08 the bus by country john [Email]
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dedicated to all the heads i've met . . .Lyrics:
we were there on monday morning,when that fire ball was forming, that illuminated the dark and barren sky . . . i believe this now more than before, because of all the things i saw, and the folks i met along my dusty ride. i met new people every day, listened to what they had to say, about where they'd been . . . and where they're going to . . . and they'd ask me 'bout the place i'm from . . . we'd have a smoke and we'd say 'so-long'. . . that's all we are is people passing through . . . i get this feeling more and more, like i've met everyone before . . . somewhere, someplace way down the line . . . mother, father, sister, friend . . . you know we're all gonna meet again . . . we're passengers on a ride that never ends . . . but that monday seems so long ago, and my sunday's comin'round so slow . . . i wonder if my rest ain't never gonna come . . . been shooting in the dark too long, if something ain't right it's wrong, you're gonna make me lonesome when you go . . . Hardware:
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You must be registered and logged-in to comment. Good lyrics once again &mdash 12/31/06 - 03:06:05 PM
bouncy &mdash 01/01/07 - 02:56:17 PM
very cool &mdash 01/01/07 - 07:55:05 PM
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