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End of the Ride
03:05
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Yeah we made it
We were lovers on the run
Making headlines
We were diamonds in the sun
We were diamonds in the sun
Clyde, here they come, Clyde, they’ve got guns
Clyde, here they come, Clyde, they’ve got guns
See the willows
And the birds that fly so high
Hope you had fun
This is the end of the ride
But we’ll never really die
Couldn’t kill us if they tried to, they’ll never ever forget our names
Our love is hotter than a bright ivory flame
No way that they could ever forget our names
Our love is hotter than a bright ivory flame
Hope you had fun
This is the end of the ride
This is the end of the ride
Clyde, here they come, Clyde, they’ve got guns (our love is hotter than an atomic bomb)
Clyde, here they come, Clyde, they’ve got guns (our love is hotter than an atomic bomb)
Clyde, here they come, Clyde, they’ve got guns (our love is hotter than an atomic bomb)
Clyde, here they come...
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Asshole Alone
02:18
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I told you off and you said to go home
I kindly obliged and I turned off my phone
I left and I rambled to places unknown
Now you got what you wanted you’re an asshole alone
I met an old man who was turning to stone
He walked and he grumbled and he let out a groan
I swear that I knew him, he must’ve been cloned
He was just like my girl, she’s an asshole alone
I kept on my way, I continued to roam
I stopped at a cafe and picked up a scone
The girl at the counter asked if I’d been disowned
I said that I had by an asshole alone
It started to rain, I was chilled to the bone
I heard the faint cry of an old saxophone
I wondered if it was a call to atone
Then I thought, “Let it go, she’s an asshole alone”
So I sat on a rock and it felt like a throne
And right there beside me was a pair of headphones
I put them on and went into the zone
Life’s even better without an asshole alone
Life’s even better without an asshole alone
I said, life’s even better without an asshole alone
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Angeline
03:26
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Angeline, you’ll make it through
Angeline, you’ll make it through, you know it’s true
I see you pulling on your black balloon
Remember this will all be over soon
I will lie with you in bed
Hold you close and press my lips to your forehead
Picture us on some deserted beach
Far beyond the world and out of reach
And if it gets too hard
Don’t despair
Just put your hand in mine
And leave it there
I’ll crawl the earth for you
I’ll wrestle bears
You know I will because I care
Angeline, you’ll make it through
Angeline, you’ll make it through, you know it’s true
The day is almost done and you’re alright
I know you won’t give up without a fight
I know you won’t give up without a fight
You know you can’t give up
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Lucille and Me
04:09
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Driving through the countryside, watching all the cars as they go by, they move so fast
I’m content behind the wheel, I’ve got my dog and I’ve got my Lucille with me at last
The sun is going down over the hills and I feel fine
I can’t think of any better way to spend my time
As I pass a little creek, I look at my Lucille and she’s asleep, she looks serene
Birds are flying up above, I think about the two of us in love, it’s like a dream
The sun is going down over the hills and I feel fine
I can’t think of any better way to spend my time
She always finds her way to me
She always finds her way to me
She always finds her way to me
She always finds her way to me
The radio is playing low, there’s a static hiss that comes and goes, but I don’t mind
The road ahead is wild and free, and now I’ve got Lucille here with me, I’m realigned
The sun is going down over the hills and I feel fine
I can’t think of any better way to spend my time
She always finds her way to me
She always finds her way to me
My Lucille and me
My Lucille and me
My Lucille and me
My Lucille and me
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Sugar Queen
03:54
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Look at my baby in red leather shoes
Diamonds on her wrist but she’s got the blues
I don’t have anything else I can give
I took her with me to the palace of sin
Living ain’t easy, girl when I’m with you
She’s a sugar queen, a real dynamo
She has a good time with her nose in the snow
I told her she’s pretty and gave her a kiss
I thought I struck gold but found out I missed
Living ain’t easy, girl when I’m with you
I do what I can and hope for the best
I try to be good and forget all the rest
She was never easily satisfied
I went to the palace and left her inside
Living ain’t easy, girl when I’m with…
Living ain’t easy, girl when I’m with…
Living ain’t easy, girl when I’m with you
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Eric Rogers Saint Paul, Minnesota
With an Americana vibe that is equal parts 80’s college rock and 60’s folk rock, Eric Rogers tells real-life tales of lovers, haters, artists, and ramblers.
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