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Smoke a joint
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Smoke a joint and drink a beer cause at this point I just don't care
and I know this road may lead me astray but atleast I'll be on my way
so what do you want from me now I probably couldn't give it to you
anyhow
pack my bags and off I go rambling through the streets of skidrow
where tramps and lunatics dwell these streets turn into a living hell
these streets turn into a living hell.
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San Antone
02:40
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On my way to San Antone I'm gonna get wasted and stoned
I'm gonna leave all my troubles behind I'm gonna get you off my mind
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but you know I'll return to you one sunny day
when all of my troubles been washed away.
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Road of sin
02:41
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Late Night Conversation
02:15
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Lets share a bottle of wine and smoke some cigarettes
We could recite poetry all Night until the sun sets
and we could talk of our lives and our dreams
and how everything tears at the seams
and how everything falls apart and how you broke my heart
how you broke my heart
lets share some meaningless thoughts and maybe a word or two
I could spend all the night making love to you
and we could try to work things out in the realms of disbelief and doubt
but then you broke my heart, my heart in two
lets go our seperate ways and never meet again we could pretend this
never happened and that you never were my friend and then we could
leave it all behind and everything would be just fine yeah everything would be just fine.
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Honky Tonk Man
02:18
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Honky Tonk Manfrom I wanna bum everybody down by The Sordid Troubadour
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Now you can have my heart but you can't have my soul
you can have my heart but it won't make you whole
now babe I'm a honky tonk man why can't you understand
I'm a honky tonk man, I'm a honky tonk man, I'm a honky tonk man.
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Prison blues
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Prison Bluesfrom I wanna bum everybody down by The Sordid Troubadour
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I've got chains on my feet and I've got stripes on my back
I've got chains on my feet and I've got stripes on my back
and I'm standing on the railroad track
they threw me in jail and they threw away the key
they threw me in jail and they threw away the key
but a rambler like me has to be free.
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Junksick Morning Norway
Born 13.09.89.
Name Kent Stian Haugland.
Occupation Troubadour.
Instruments played
Acoustic Guitar.
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