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This Street, That Man, This Life Cowboy Junkies (Michael Timmins) This street holds its secrets like a cobra holds its kill This street minds its business like a jailer minds his jail That house there is haunted That door's a portal to hell This Forgive Me Cowboy Junkies They tell me God forgives you for almost anything you do They tell me God forgives you for almost anything you do Well, if that's the case that's the case I think I'm going to kill that man Then Me And The Devil Cowboy Junkies Early this morning he knocked on my door Early this morning he knocked on my door I said "Hello, Satan I believe it's time to go" Me and The Devil are walkin' side by side Me and The Decoration Day Cowboy Junkies I had a man who's good and kind in his way Yeah I had a man sweet and kind in his way Lord, he died and he left me and I sing the blues on every decoration day Lord I was standing standing 'round First Recollection Cowboy Junkies First Recollection Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) My first recollection is a day in December black iron steam engine covered in ice like some Precambrian monster moaning and snorting Postcard Blues Cowboy Junkies Especially with my head pounding and lying helpless in my bed I long for you and your expert hands To ease this white heat from my head And you would boast that you knew All the pressure points Southern Rain Cowboy Junkies The flies have quit their buzzing Even Bear has stopped his barking They all sense something brewing Up the James and headed this way Bobby sips his morning coffee Says Have you finished with the funnies Hunted Cowboy Junkies native sons and out of every crevice comes creeping a threat in her direction Lucy's outside her home heading towards her corner store she stays on welltravelled paths and is always making sure that State Trooper Cowboy Junkies New Jersey Turnpike Riding on a wet night 'neath the refinery's glow Down where the great black river flow Licence, registration I ain't got none But I got a clear conscience 'bout the things that Bea's Song (River Song Trilogy: Part II) (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies Speed river at my feet running low and flat I'm sitting here burning daylight, Thinking about the past And that distance out there Where the earth meets the sky The slightest move and this river mud Pulls Brothers Under The Bridge Cowboy Junkies nearest road to town Up here there's too much brush and canyon for the chp choppers to touch down Ain't lookin' for nothin', just wanna live Me and the brothers under the bridge Come the santa ana's, man To love is to bury Cowboy Junkies I buried him down by the river Cause that's where he liked to be And every night when the moon is high I go there and weep openly He and I were married By this river 'neath this willow tree And Seven Years Cowboy Junkies Seven Years Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) Haven't seen the sun for seven days November's got her nails dug in deep Haven't seen my son for seven years and the chances are we'll never A Horse In The Country Cowboy Junkies simply disappear that are doing me in Guess I married too young, yeah, nineteen was just too young, but sometimes you meet someone and your guts just burn It's not that I don't love him anymore Floorboard Blues Cowboy Junkies I don't care how many miles I got I think I'd rather walk them alone than to sit in the back seat as his eyes in the mirror reduce me to flesh and bone Check under his floorboards Mama 'cause that I Don't Get It Cowboy Junkies don't get it I ask my friends if they understand They just laugh at me and watch another band They don't worry they don't worry Lookin' for a way to lose my load I wanna make it easy to walk this Shining Moon Cowboy Junkies Don't the moon look pretty Shining down through the trees Don't that shining moon look pretty, baby Shining down through the trees You know I can see my baby When he can't see me <Interlude> Blue Moon Revisited (Song For Elvis) Cowboy Junkies I only want to say That if there is a way I want my baby back with me 'cause he's my true love my only one don't you see? Angel Mine (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies He searched for those wings that he knew that this angel should have at her back And although he can't find them he really don't mind because he knows they'll grow back And he reached for that halo that Angel Mine Cowboy Junkies He searched for those wings that he knew that this angel should have at her back. And although he can't find them he really don't mind because he knows they'll grow back. 200 More Miles Cowboy Junkies travel hard before And I'm beginning to understand I've got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in line Before I sleep But there'll be no warm sheets or welcoming arms To fall into tonight They say that Come Calling (His Song) (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies sometimes wonders Is the sum of their lives together Him on the floor and her lost to a mind in tatters These days he's drinking for the pleasure of falling And he's falling for the pleasure of pretending That Come Calling (Her Song) (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies sometimes wonders Is the sum of their lives together Him on the floor and her lost to a mind in tatters These days he's drinking for the pleasure of falling And he's falling for the pleasure of pretending That License To Kill Cowboy Junkies [Bob Dylan cover] Man thinks 'cause he rules the earth He can do with it as he please And if things don't change soon, he will Oh, man has invented his doom First step was touching the moon Now there's I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry Cowboy Junkies Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga! Mining For Gold Cowboy Junkies Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga! Murder, Tonight, In The Trailer Park Cowboy Junkies down Anna's neighbour, Peg, identifies the body lets out a hollow kind of sound Homicide is tying yellow ribbons around her silver Airstream Red cherries slashing up the night cutting through that Take Me Cowboy Junkies Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga! Crossroads Cowboy Junkies Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga! Baby Please Don't Go Cowboy Junkies Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga!