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Dale Ann Bradley

Holding Onto Nothing |||||

Now I'm so tired of holding onto nothing Yeah the years have...

Pearl |||||

Pearl, look at the way you're dressed Hair in your face and ...

Lynwood |||||

He said his name was Lynwood At first, he didn't say much mo...

Mercy Railroad |||||

Dear child of mine You may never get this letter I'm full of...

Old Southern Porches |||||

They're harbor for flower pots, Old folks, and sleepy dogs,...

I Wish Itd Been You |||||

When the lonely fell down into my life And I stood at a fork...

Living On The Edge |||||

You knocked me down, you just can't let it be You think you'...

Gonna Move On Out |||||

And I'm gonna move on out of here Well, this old house is fa...

When The Mist Comes Again |||||

Outside her window the fog was far soon It hides half of Dub...

Things She Couldnt Get Over |||||

Broken would be the word that described her past She tried h...