, you must not have a clue Of what that ticket's gonna cost you I'ma rock you They call me Jesse, baby Can't tell me nothing, baby They call me Jesse
night When Jesse was at home Talking to old railroad Jed Along come Robert Ford Like a theif in the night And he shot poor Jesse in the back Poor Jesse
dirty little coward I wonder now how he feels for he ate of Jesse's bread And he slept on Jesse's bed, and he laid poor Jesse in his grave Well, Jesse
be a slack in business 'Cause Jesse's drinkin' came before the groceries and the rent Among the local women they'll be a slack in cheatin' 'Cause Jesse
off No needle through a glove Famine is a tall tower A building left in the night Jesse are you listening? It casts its ruins in shadows Under Memphis moonlight Jesse
Boy, what's the matter with you? You ain't got no pep at all today! I always gets tired when it gets hot like this, you know. You is lazy,
Jesse come home, there's a hole in the bed Where we slept now it's growing cold Jesse your face in the place where we lay By the hearth, all apart, it
Could you grow a new heart And could you run the distance In the time that it takes Before it all fell apart? We fell through the cracks Stole the sheets
We used to be free Like birds over water Small mysteries Lost and forgotten You kissed the moon And i hugged the sea Troublesome things They fall down
Pretty thing, I've got you Right where I used to be We ride across this city Starting fires recklessly And everything is closing But tonight, we'll stay
Doralee, there's water in the basement Saturday, you'll be sleeping in the tree Gone are the weeds that you tended to like children Gone are the days
You picked me up, dried me off You were hopelessly devoted to my darkest hour I knew I broke every rule Just so I'd be close to you And I was just your
Keep me, don't let me go When I'm losing my head Well, if the angels won't have me Well, meet me at the bar room instead Keep me, don't let me go Keep
Fill your pockets full of river stones For us, deep beneath the soul On your stockings a songbird sang Alone, all alone Oh, these things that hold onto
This is where my ship has run aground Stuck in the mud on the Puget sound I came from the great lakes and I watched them turn dry The sky turned black
On a distant hill I get my body to lay still Without my home This work i must do all alone Between them trees Is all the world's fuckery I begged for
You're tracing my body with a chalk line You're getting away with a perfect crime A love violator But i'm your vindicator Oh this is is a case of hard
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