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Moon Over Springfield
03:35
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We used to wish upon a star
Dream of days to come
Through the bushes & the old oak trees
By the river we'd run
I wonder where you are today
I wonder if you might
Think of our moon over Springfield at night
Things haven't changed a lot since you been gone
Just like a ghost from the past
Oh so many years have come & gone
But memories of you last
I wonder where you are today
I wonder if you might
Think of our moon over Springfield at night
Moss still hangs down from the trees
The old porches look the same
You can hear it through the breeze
Calling out your name
Days go by in the blink of an eye
This life is not so long
We had the world in the palm of our hand
With each other we belong
I wonder where you are today
I wonder if you might
Think of our moon over Springfield at night
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Alma, GA
03:01
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Betty Lou and William Andrew
came up in these hills of clay
Little dirt road country town
from some long forgotten day
I’d spend summers at grandma’s house
playing cards & catching fish
We’d go down to the blueberry festival
those simpler times I so miss
Bruce left town, went out in the world
became a doctor so fine
When he came back home to set up shop
he'd found this whole world in decline
Alma GA… calls me back somehow
Alma GA…. she’s just a ghost town
She’s just a ghost town now
Rusted roofs on abandoned farms
not much left to see
Bout the only thing I’ve got left around here
is the Rose Hill Cemetery
They’ve all passed on, and the clock stands still, in this
frozen place in time
But the faded memories of this little ol town
still tug at this heart of mine
Alma GA… calls me back somehow
Alma GA…. she’s just a ghost town
She’s just a ghost town now
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Sometimes you're too blind to see
Can't see the forest thru the trees
This world is changing
There's nothin left to fear
Apocalypto...
Sometimes the presence is so strong
You pray to change all that is wrong
This world is changing
There’s nothin left to feel
Apocalypto...
Can’t change back what used to be
No turning back the clocks
It's already out of the box
(solo)
This ain’t the end of the world
This ain't the end of the world
This ain't the end of the world
It’s only the beginning
Apocalypto... Apocalypto... Apocalypto...
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Broken Man
03:10
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I've fallen down so many times upon this broken hobbled road
I can't remember all the baggage that I heaped upon my load
Sometimes I feel like these old bones are getting tired
but I move on
yeah, I move on
Just a broken man
trying to stand
for for what he can...
I tried to figure out the meaning of this lonesome trail of tears
I been so beaten down & paralyzed by the sorrow and fear
Sometimes I feel like these old bones are getting tired
but I move on
yeah I move on
Just a broken man
trying to stand
for what he can...
The world goes on
Right turns to wrong and
You realize the good guys were the bad guy all along
All along…
(solo)
Sometimes I feel like these old bones are getting tired
but I move on
yeah I move on
Just a broken man
trying to stand for...
A broken man
trying to stand for...
Just a broken man
trying to stand
for what he can...
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