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Ryan Adams & The Cardinals
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The End
I don't know the sound of my father's voice I don't even know how he says my name But it plays out like a song on a jukebox in a bar In the back of my head till it's weary and mushy
And in the cotton fields out by the house where I was born The leaves burn like effigies of my kin The trains run like snakes through Penacostal pine Filled up with cotton and fine slow gin
Oh, Jacksonville, how you burn in my soul How you hold all my dreams captive Jacksonville, how you play with my mind Oh, my heart goes back, suffocating on the pines In Jacksonville
The end, the end, the end
All the cars are lined up on a Saturday night 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 With the sky full of nothing but moon And I lose my reflection in the bottles of wine Till the morning comes down and I ain't nothing but you
Now the diner in the morning for a plate of eggs The waitress tries to give me change I say, 'Nah, it's cool, just keep it' I read up my news, I start thinking about her And I wonder if anybody here besides me has got any decent secrets
Oh, Jacksonville, how you burn in my soul How you hold all my dreams captive Jackson hell, how you play with my mind Oh, my heart goes back, suffocating on the pines In Jacksonville
The end, the end, the end
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