Letter To Madeline |||||
Looked like a hundred guns held on me Hunkered by the shed o...
Irene |||||
Irene pulled in at midnight Lit on smoke and beer Proudly cr...
Junk Town |||||
Well I've been in this Junk Town most of my life Junkin' thr...
Loving You |||||
Lovin' you, is a pain I found, And I'm just a fool, For hang...
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