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the smoke filled my lungs, the morning poured in clean, sister whiskey and father time, stood to tell my story and held, my soul like rock holds vine, well, here i stand, a bird in hand, one foot in sea and one on land, and i'm not an honest man, whoa, whoa, no, oh no, whoa, whoa, well, i've said it before, my hands have been holding the door, i am heavy of heart, i am not in control, lord, forgive me, i'm bargaining, fervor for stones, singing, oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, here i stand, here i stand, here i stand, here i stand, so i beg my drunken heart to travel faster, i beg my drunken heart to obey, i beg my drunken heart to travel faster, spurring on a horse to catch the train

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Artist: ballroom thieves, the