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Dry dusty road Dry dusty road Brother, won't you carry me along This dry dusty road Children shallying Playing in the morning sun Spike-heeled lady Running

el salto en tu motocicleta te hace sentir que eres un dios vuelas alto sin barreras entre el horizonte y el adios cambias fama por tu vida y rompes

I caught it in the face Coming around again I thought it was worth waiting You're caught up in my head Wet sides from time to time But mostly I'm just

You've seen enough You've been too much You've gone too far And when thine lie offends Thee prop against the bar You ________ awkward stage As you approach

I threw my robe on in the morning Watched the ring on the stove turn red Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee Pulled on my boots and made the bed

You breathe so hard, come on bother me Fill me up with ecstasy It's all about control, bein' satisfied I need some help, don't be leavin' me, you're leavin

Each night, they surround me With the lights and the microphones . . . With their bodies and the mile of cable Like a magic ring of bone Every night

It's one of those lazy days I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow around my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up By the side of

How long's a tear take to dry When a woman has no breeze? How long's a tear take to dry When a woman's, when a woman's on her knees? How long's a tear