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Lincoln Town John Hiatt What I feel's like an engine room Open it up and smell the perfume I love that deisel burning up the atmosphere When you hear me blow well honey baby know I'm here CHORUS: Well I'm going down to Lincoln Damn This Town John Hiatt They killed my brother in a poker game Damn this town, I\'m leaving Daddy stayed drunk and he died insane Damn this town, I\'m leaving Momma had to work, barely raised the kids Damn this town, Cold River John Hiatt Well, he packed up his suitcase 'Cause the deal gone down She was slipping on her stockings Lord it made the sweetest sound There was a baby in the reeds Along the river outside of town As he wound his They All Leave Town John Hiatt degree At a little southern University From New Jersey and Delaware Funny clothes and funny hair Those northern girls like to cut loose when you're spitting that tobacco juice Oh, but they all leave town Tennessee Plates John Hiatt Up Elvis Presley Boulevard to the Graceland gates See we were lookin' for a Cadillac with Tennessee plates Well, there must have been a dozen of them parked in that garage And there wasn't one Lincoln Adios To California John Hiatt hanna and whiskey jim Dirty jeans and mudslide hymns It all began with soon So, adios to California Nothing to do but turn around Always thought there's someone coming for you Only way you'd leave this town I'm A Real Man John Hiatt like to rock with a real man Yes I'm a real man baby I'm not lyin' I'm thirtyone years old now and I still don't mind dyin' You can put the voodoo on me girl There's nothing I can't dodge Check out this Lincoln You Never Told Me, You Were Gonna Go John Hiatt Catch a ride to anyplace This ain't no vacation Whip that tourist of your face Now this time you left forever And forever's where you're bound And I won't be there to catch you As You fall from town Thunderbird John Hiatt My Thunderbird, my Thunderbird Put your head on my shoulder Don't say a word We'll cut across town in my Thunderbird There's a burial ground Beneath a cattle herd Mr. I Don't Even Try (Album Version) John Hiatt I thought I had your number there must be some mistake I dialled 6 3 7 11 88 I got some geezer said his girlfriend's on the town I said I've got the wrong number and I slammed the phone down Thought about I Don't Even Try John Hiatt I thought I had your number there must be some mistake I dialled 6 3 7 11 88 I got some geezer; said his girlfriend's on the town I said I've got the wrong number and I slammed the phone down Thought about Wrote It Down And Burned It John Hiatt There's a dead girl's body By the railroad track She's waiting for a train Jimmy left town like a fade to black In his Camero in the rain She wrote it down and burned it Jimmy loves who knows Ashland City John Hiatt It took her two hours to tell a little something about herself And that's when my heart stopped 'Cause she was just enough Ashland City To wanna watch the sun go down She was just enough small town All the Lilacs in Ohio John Hiatt New York City stair You were throwing up on your shoes Tryin' to write the great book when it really had you shook With a bad case of wintertime blues So you drag her down to the ragged side of town New Numbers John Hiatt Stand before it to the nines Hurry up and get in line They've got your ashes scattered Before you even burn Blasting off for baby town Wearing cars like angel gowns Even though I'm wearin' tatters The River Knows Your Name John Hiatt lightning cracks the open sky As your Momma sings a lullaby Oh the river she knows why Let the river wash you down Beneath the surface With a rushing sound Like a freight train passing through a town When You Cut Me, I Bleed John Hiatt Keep it in mind Don't throw your weight around Everything's so heavy in this God-damn town They go off the bridge They laugh in the wind There's only one hole you could put me in CHORUS: 'Cause Train to Birmingham John Hiatt I've been riding on this train Drinking whiskey for the pain Another good ol' boy going home And every town I see Seems to take a part of me That's the price that you pay when you roam CHORUS Spy Boy John Hiatt vampires sucking blood I hear those dull thuds I guess it's trick or treat CHORUS: I'm a Spy Boy I'm a Spy Boy Oh this music is hell Man why don't you turn it up real loud I'm a stranger here in town Book Lovers John Hiatt I heard the news from every fool in town You got somebody new And I never hurt so bad The strangest fiction just came true Crowds will gather for a twisted wreck Well, all right stare at me Its Book Lovers (Album Version) John Hiatt I heard the news from every fool in town You got somebody new And I never hurt so bad The strangest fiction just came true Crowds will gather for a twisted wreck Well all right stare at me Its just another Spy Boy (Cruising / Soundtrack Ver.) John Hiatt I see those vampires sucking blood I hear those dull thuds I guess it's trick or treat I'm a Spy Boy I'm a Spy Boy Oh this music is hell Man why don't you turn it up real loud I'm a stranger here in town Pirate Radio John Hiatt mountain high enough to stop this wedding Rollin' out of Memphis to Detroit I can hear those bells REPEAT CHORUS Well, we've been drivin' all night, ever since we were teenagers, Up to that border town Living A Little, Laughing A Little John Hiatt Laugh everyone at the clown He's the best one in town, Ummm ummm Ride on his merry-go-round Spinning faster than sound Uuuuh huh Uuuuh huh Laugh as the funny man cries Though his makeup is smeared The Trouble With Blood John Hiatt I heard this poor town --'s daddy --- like he was just some kind of crazy old fool Maybe he is, maybe he ain't - hey, I don't know But I know that boy loves his daddy just about as much as he can New Numbers (Album Version) John Hiatt Stand before it to the nines Hurry up and get in line They've got your ashes scattered Before you even burn Blasting off for baby town Wearing cars like angel gowns Even though I'm wearin' tatters I just She Loves the Jerk John Hiatt But he couldn't stay out of town, not even with this precious pearl Now she lives with the lies and the bumps and the bruises. Say It With Flowers John Hiatt say You believe nearly everything you hear That kind of faith is gonna only bring tears Cause cheap talking is really making the rounds You're much better off with your mouth shut tight in this town Slow Turning John Hiatt turnin' baby Not fade away Now I'm in my car I got the radio on I'm yellin' at the kids in the back seat 'Cause they're bangin' like Charlie Watts You think you've come so far In this one horse town Cop Party John Hiatt Everybody with a fine-toothed comb So leave your keys in the car and the wisecracking at home Spread 'em, boy And don't you turn around We're gonna make you real sorry that you ever come into this town