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I'm On Fire
04:35
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2. |
Back Home To Dixie
05:54
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Ol' Marse Robert done told me to get my gun
Gonna get em out the south land, we gonna make em run
It's been two years since that day
I sure thought it would be a quick one but it didnt turn out that way
I smell the blood and the honeysuckle on the wind
Holding the hand of another soon-to-be-dead friend
A single tear comes to his eyes
And as we reminisce about his momma I asked Lord, Why?, Why oh Why?
[chorus]
Take him on back home to Dixie
Just get him out of this wretched place
Just take him on back home to Dixie
Let his momma see that shining southern face
They got me sitting on the river bank shore
In just a few short months I done killed me twenty or more
Sherman wouldn't be too happy with me
And as Atlanta sits in ashes I wonder, how worse could it be?
[chorus]
Take me on back home to Dixie
Just get me out of this wretched place
Just take me on back home to Dixie
I just wanna see her shining Southern face
[Bridge]
I remember when I was young
I could still hold my Daddy's hand
Looking out my back door
He said, "this is your land...... son this is your land"
[Instrumental]
I met my maker at the break of dawn, Well i was
thinking bout my kids and I didnt hear his one bullet song
The rustle of the leaves underneath my blood-stained hands
And as I gasp for one last breath I wonder, what kind of man I am?
[chorus]
Take me on back home to Dixie
Just get me out of this wretched place
Just take me on back home to Dixie
I just wanna see her smiling Southern face
[Outro]
Lying face up looking at the amber sky
One last thought of her.....before i die
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3. |
Palace
04:14
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Every night I tell you I love you
And you always tell me the same
But it gets lonely in these traveling shoes I made
Ain't got no one else to blame
I played a sold out show in Boston
But we still didn't make the gate
And every little town I see
Makes me realize this dream
Ain't worth making you wait
[chorus]
I'm on a plane outside of Dallas
And a few more miles, Galveston
I picture you there up in your palace
And I'm out here chasing the sun, just chasing the sun
Your beauty always beats my imagination
You'd think by now I'd already know
And as I prepare to feel you once again
just fleeting moments and then I'll go
[chorus]
I'll be on a plane outside of Dallas
And a few miles back, Galveston
I'm leaving you here up in your palace
And I'll get back on the run, back on the run
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4. |
Why Lady Why
05:35
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5. |
I Put A Spell On You
03:49
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6. |
Blues Man
05:24
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7. |
Always On My Mind
04:08
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8. |
Ain't Worth The Pain
04:15
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I got that old familiar feeling
I know you're coming back again
And the bittersweet smell of your perfume
Compliments my Hendricks gin
Won't be no more late-night phone calls
Those childish games are wearing thin
And when the sun comes up tomorrow
I'll be past the point of giving in
[chorus]
You say your mystery is a virtue
But its driving me insane
And all my friends just call me crazy
Cause I let you do it again and again and again
Why don't you dress up your intentions
Honey one more last time
I'll make believe you still mean it
In the shadows of my mind
No more happy tomorrows
We both know that we're through
No matter how many times you say you need me
I've realized I don't need you
[chorus]
You say your mystery is a virtue
But its just driving me insane
And I may never find another woman (no not like you)
But honey, you aint worth the pain
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10. |
Whisper In The Dark
03:41
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Driving by your house one more time tonight
Hoping that I'd see your light
And I just might drop on by
Heard you had another man I can sure understand
Why he'd want your hand
But I don't care about your other man
I remember the night I left
Drunk, tired and soaking wet
I don't think I even looked back once
But here I am on your steps
Heartbroken and scared to death
That you're gonna tell me to go back home
Things ain't the same
Since you gave up my name
I know some years have gone by
But I die a little bit inside when I
I See you out on the town
And remember when you used to be wound
So tight around my fingertips
And girl I lose it when I think what we've missed
If you could only see
The kind of man that I could be
I think you might give me a second chance
Don't give me what I deserve
A second look but not a second word
I'd settle for a whisper in the dark
Whisper to me in the dark
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Adam Smith Indian Mound, Tennessee
Adam and Kyle have been collaborating for over 4 years. Adam is a full time dad, husband, and Cytotech. He's played piano for 25+ years and been producing music for five. By the age of four Kyle had his own fiddle and soon started winning all the local talent shows. Before long the call of "Rock-N-Roll" couldn't be ignored so he started shredding soulful lead licks on his signature Stratocaster. ... more
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