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Homemade Wine

アーティスト:Shawn Mullins  アルバム:9th Ward Pickin' Parlor 

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Sixty miles from El Paso Feelin' lonesome as can be Driving further from the heartache that was slowly killing me I left at 4 am last monday Filled my tank at luther's store I might be checking' in come sunday 'cause i know by then she'll walk the floor She has it still inside her skull that i am hers and she is mine She's dead on empty and i am full of broken dreams and homemade wine There's a kid who plays the squeesebox on the border bridge on the juarez side He dances to the beat with no shoes on his feet to the music that he makes as i drive by And i felt just like the devil the whole night's pull But right this second I feel


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