CKH

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If it were up to me I'd never leave
but the time has come to get some relief
It's been a joy spinning around and around
in this stolen office spinning dreams
Time comes when a cowboy
must ride to the sunset
Hang up his spurs stop spinning his guns then
red-faced and burned out he's stepping aside
to the side square-dancing with reality
but it's just another day in the shade
it's raining fire but this umbrella is fine
I got it made it here in the shade
So here's to you on this trail I've blazed
you think it's rough but baby
you'll be amazed
I just picked up where my daddy got off
he fell off
he fell off before the gallow was raised

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She watch that world go round and round
always something happening.
She watch that shit both day and night
must be something in it.
What's the point of no return?
What's the point living it?

I don't think that you can call it art.
Art don't imitate life, that's just
something that gets read between the lines.

The sky could fall and she don't care
she's just smelling flowers
She's had that dream about most her life
awesome crushing power
Ignore that beast and close your eyes
it's closer every hour

I don't think that you can call it art.
Art don't imitate life, that's just
something that gets read between the lines.