1. |
Canary in the Coal Mine
03:40
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Eighteen years in the cold, dark tunnel alone
Eighteen years, I can feel it right down to my bones
eighteen years in my birdcage on patrol
Canary in the coalmine, everybody outta the hole
Watching all the work pass, breathing in the rock filled air
Choking on the black smoke, why don't you seem to care
I'll save you if you follow me, listen to me, please, I swear
Canary in the coalmine, and I'm gonna do my share
The air's gettin' thin now, I'm feeling kinda strange today
Hasn't anybody noticed, is everybody doing okay
I think it's time to turn tail, hit your knees, and start to pray
Canary in the coalmine, get yourself outta the fray
The mine's filled up with this sleepy kind of reverie
seeing stars and color bars, what is this devilry?
The workers are safe, won't nobody come and save me
Canary in the coalmine, warning you soundlessly
Canary in the coalmine, warning you soundlessly
Canary in the coalmine, warning you sound asleep
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2. |
Cheer Up
02:27
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Pick up your chin
Show me that grin
Don't you be sad now
Give it a minute
Now dance around
Make me that sound
This is getting good and I no
Longer feel afraid
Why, you sound down
Turn yourself around
Why, you sound down
Cheer up
See me from afar
There across the bar
Seeing you and me inside
Balloons above my head
Let's run away
What do you say
Let's spend the day as us and
Leave it all behind
Why, you sound down
Turn yourself around
Why, you sound down
Cheer up
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3. |
Johnny, Get Your Gun
03:25
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Johnny, get your gun now
You're gonna have to hold your ground
Johnny, get your gun now
You're gonna have to take 'em down
He's gonna shoot me (x4)
Johnny, get your gun
I know you didn't wanna go this road
Johnny, get your gun and
Get you startin' praying for your soul
He's gonna shoot me (x4)
He's gonna shoot me (x4)
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4. |
Moonshine
03:06
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Far above the bottom of the sea
Like a boat adrift I'm in between
Lost on waves among the tragedy
But there's a light
We're saved tonight
In the moonshine, it's divine
High above my head I see a face
Smiling down at me from distant space
Lead me on with wisdom and with grace
I'll hold on tight
through the night
In the moonshine, we are fine
In the moonshine, it's divine
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5. |
Words, Words, Words
03:43
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Heavenly
03:19
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1.
Wipe away your tears
Bring your banjo and your Bible
Come follow me
Its' the start of the revival
2.
Rest your weary eyes
You have made it through the storm
This won't hurt a bit
It was all completely normal
3.
Take off the crown
How'd your heart grow cold and hardened
Make me your home
Welcome back into the garden
Morning comes
And the darkness fades away
Sun shines warm
This new life is here to stay
No more harm, no more want
Heavenly
This is love
New hearts and new spirits
Redeem me
Sustain me
Make me a home
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