Lincoln Creek

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Johnny and I, in 2009, lived at his folk's house for free
 On the outskirts of town, 12 miles down
 A house on Lincoln Creek
 We called it the farm from the broken down barn
 Took wood and made fires in the stove
 We got drunk we got high
 Drank spiced rum and wine and lived like a couple of kids
 In the pitch dark night when I'd turn off the lights
 Looked up at the phosphorescent starts
 The future was bright as the lights
 in the sky and just as far out of reach
 Somewhere someone is singing for free
 A tab and a couple of twenties is all they need
 Somewhere someone is singing for free
 Thank god it ain't me
 Johnny got married to his ex-girlfriend's sister
 And they popped out a couple of kids
 I guess he found Jesus
 You might not believe this
 But sometimes I wish that I did
 But I hit the road for a decade of
 shows sleeping on the floors and beds
 Dozens of strangers none born in a manger but holy none the less
 Somewhere someone is singing for free
 A tab and a couple of twenties is all they need
 Somewhere someone is singing for free
 Thank god it ain't me
 Somewhere someone is singing for free
 A tab and a couple of twenties is all they need
 Somewhere someone is singing for free
 Thank god it ain't me

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Duration
04:32
Key
4
Tempo
105 BPM

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