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Not So Far To Go Kelly Joe Phelps Ginger dyed her hair red to it her name Burny pocked his arms with a pack of camel lights Long sleeves outdoors to keep the kids from crying And ginger climbed the high wire just to make them cheer. Rusting Gate Kelly Joe Phelps Tried my hand at company, wine poured out for two Blue charade that I have made while lying next to you Take the next thing home, my dear, leave me to my ways The only clothes that seem to fit are the Wandering Away Kelly Joe Phelps year I meant it when I told her I loved her and I did And I meant when I said goodbye Grabbed my suitcase and my kid We'll find another place to call home for a while Oh I get to itching I don't know Circle Wars Kelly Joe Phelps a baby in the backlot Just as Carl's dreams kick in tight The light keeps stuttering hailstones between the boughs of a maple So many voices in a one man night And he starts to see the fool behind the Worn Out Kelly Joe Phelps Wonder flood the valley, tunnel feed the soil Free advice with constant wit, never to recoil Bums rush o'er the high grass field with shoes of plastic lace That untie at the first step, not the last that Flash Cards Kelly Joe Phelps caught hard on the line Fights for his own life When a boat breaks free of the tether and floats away in the wind The throw was aimed at a distant pine Winnin' the war by landin' down on the other side So Go There Kelly Joe Phelps I could hear them singing like they are gonna fall out Raising hands and hoping, Singing, bringing in the sheets soldiers marching by I want to go there when I die Eyes open wide like a little boy I wonder Without The Light Kelly Joe Phelps Where my sorrow goes, there I'll be Water runs up through my door And washed me clean of my childhood Dirt on the floor, a reminder Well I can't tell you I'm not at all afraid Crossing that river again Don Quixote's Windmill Kelly Joe Phelps Jenny keep the closet warm I'll need somewhere to hide Bees are swarming around my head Digging in my side They laugh and taunt and prod me Tear at the walls around me Here in my eternal shell I laugh Hobo's Son Kelly Joe Phelps One cold summer night sally slipped away Door left open wide not a word to say Hard luck took its toll I can't blame her none Not today might be here tomorrow She knew better fare when a girl at home Hope Fleashine Kelly Joe Phelps shoeshine man of fifteen Brings the house in with a smile All twelve teeth tell myriad stories One upon one and one The breath in his hand waving Drives the gypsy woman mad She loves him anyway Has told him so Mr. My Go Kelly Joe Phelps saddle Oh I'm knee deep in salt and shoe grease Whipping the leather with a fine toothed crack All the words are candy, rot out my brain With a nail twisting front hot here Nail twisting hot front up to Many A Time Kelly Joe Phelps heart torn asunder My legs buckle under me I have one promise and I have one prayer Only believe Thou gonna be saved All I can offer is one wayward sinner Confused and surrounded by wavering faith Let me go Knock Louder Kelly Joe Phelps night One little tossed off glance I don't know if you were there But I felt the rod impale me, my body growing wide As you climbed up on the ladder and made your home inside I'm the same and then I'm not Taylor John Kelly Joe Phelps Taylor had a wife, she was married to the mirror Make her glass-eyed lover buy a drink and then another round 'Round the kitchen table lined with cigarettes from years ago Last night one fell onto the Cardboard Box Of Batteries Kelly Joe Phelps A pencil sharpened with a putty knife A pretty girl as a pretty nun Maybe you wake and think this is great I just want somewhere to run. The walls blend into ceilings, the faces disappear. Capman Bootman Kelly Joe Phelps is again Capman bootman Lay it down horizontal lean slip a finger across the bar Whip the high note frantic Skip the manic songwriter's pulled-down rhyme Then leave'em hanging halfway home Surprise is not Roll Away The Stone Kelly Joe Phelps morning here as I look at across a worn out plain Early one morning here as I look at across a worn out plain Dust bowl memories you can hear me shout Dust bowl memories you can hear me shout I want to It's James Now Kelly Joe Phelps table, dusty beside card tricks and games Yeah, one by one he cuts the names from the back of the daily news Laying side by side they make quite a company of men Yeah, and all the things they've done and not Jericho Kelly Joe Phelps It was not two days, a night and a day I look back at the man he was before a sorry stranger banged up on the shore your warm arms tore the walls down. the devil with the damn things anyway they were of Cypress Grove Kelly Joe Phelps I'd rather be buried way down in some cypress grove I'd rather be buried way down in some cypress grove To have me a woman that I can't control your knee-bone gone aching and your body sure getting Tommy Kelly Joe Phelps Tommy had a watch, a good kind of watch It wouldn't tell time if you asked it Didn't have a face, just an ear and an eye To see him with Tommy stole candy from the corner store And gave it to the mice Footprints Kelly Joe Phelps soul Morning cares for no tomorrow Morning cares for no tomorrow You can look but you won't find me I know the footprints show the way that I've gone Having any more, it surely won't be mine I've gone far Beggar's Oil Kelly Joe Phelps mustard seed is (has been said) All that men will need A filthy boy in a Bowery lane Under the times in a drowning rain Stealing bits of sleep again Has heard this common creed Grows into the tallest tree To Katy Kelly Joe Phelps Katy's down by the cellar door Calls for me to go Back down to the clover Singing soft and low Singing soft and low My little one's mother is Holding him and crying She hears Katy call my name And I can Hosanna Kelly Joe Phelps Hey brother don't you sing so quiet, no I need a beacon to guide me through the night Oh let me hear your hosanna Come on and let me hear your prayer I'm going down to the city, I got a home there Oh my Window Grin Kelly Joe Phelps Watch it bounce like water, meat under the stone Throw up a leg and try to beg your way back home Smell the coffee boil in the corner pot Everything\'s in it but I can\'t make it stop \"I ain\'t been Waiting For Marty Kelly Joe Phelps Bourbon soda over ice, in the basement shade Got it made, no one here, just the beer man's dog Howling at the moon heat gnawing on a bone Waiting for marty to get home. Train Carried My Girl From Town Kelly Joe Phelps Where were you when the train left town I was standing on the corner, my head hanging down I be crying hey, train carried my girl away I be crying hey, that train carried my girl away from town Ashes to Slingshot Professionals Kelly Joe Phelps Fifty year old walking stick worn through the lion's head Carrid proud like a saber on a limestone statuette The little's can't decide which to lust for, which to desecrate Imagination sits with the marbles