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Gillian Welch
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April the 14th (live)
When the iceberg hit, Oh they must have known, God moves on the water Like Casey Jones.
So I walked downtown On my telephone, And took a lazy turn Through the redeye zone.
It was a five-band bill, A two-dollar show. I saw the van out in front From Idaho,
And the girl passed out In the backseat trash. There were no way they'd make Even a half a tank of gas.
They looked sick and stoned And strangely dressed. No one showed From the local press.
But I watched them walk Through the bottom land, もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com And I wished that I played In a rock & roll band.
Hey, hey, It was the fourteenth day of April.
Well they closed it down, With the sails in rags. And I swept up the fags And the local mags.
I threw the plastic cups In the plastic bags, And the cooks cleaned the kitchen With the staggers and the jags.
Ruination day, And the sky was red. I went back to work, And back to bed.
And the iceberg broke, And the Okies fled, And the Great Emancipator Took a bullet in the back of the head...
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