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Brock Zeman
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Tires On the Gravel
I thought I heard the telephone so I stumbled from my bed Thinking it'd be you saying you're sorry again But as I made it to the front room in time to pick it up There was no one on the other end So I put on a pot of coffee and smoked a cigarette And I listened to the autumn wind a-moan I heard some tires on the gravel So I looked out to see if it was you turning down the road
Lord, if you're listening I know you're a busy man And there's lots of places that you've gotta be But there's a little girl in this little town Do me a favor if you can Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Tell me, is she thinking about me
I poked around a couple of hours and did nothing much at all Save sit and stare into the yard I saw a hairpin on the table that she must of left behind Funny how a thing so small can tear your whole world apart
It's a sad song on the radio and it's whiskey in a cup And the thought that I've got nothing left to loose It's the slow burning down my throat and the numbness in my head And it's the only thing it seems that can get me through
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