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The Golden Twine
02:04
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i remember we used to smoke
in Gary's basement, 2009
now i am rich and he is woke
my credit score is higher than thine
did you see me at the show?
although i tried, i could not hide
i could not hit those high notes
stairs . . . pressing on
i took this walk to taunt myself
the Golden Twine and my fake tan
one earbud in, my iPad out
i Spotify my favorite bands
and did you see me at the studio?
although i tried, i could not hide
i could not hit those high notes
sink . . . into the darkest sea
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Local Idiot
02:30
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Goodnight, and can I get a ride?
It's late and I probably shouldn't drive
I can hit you back later for the gas
Is it cool if I just crash?
I was gonna stay with Billy but he never texts me back
I don't mind just sleeping on the floor
We used to do it all the time on tour
There's a mattress in the back
where I sleep when the night is getting wack
and have an asthma attack
There's a mattress in the front
where I wait for the cavalry to come
and drag me back to where I started from
There's a body in the pond
The cops came over just to see what's going on
I don't know what you guys think I did
I'm just another local idiot
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Smoke
03:06
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let me break it down
for all you bozo rocker clowns
this is not your old man's Les Paul
plugging in and taking the mound
now let me change it up
hit you with some of my off-speed stuff
coolin' one in the midnight hour
I've got a smoky treat waiting for you
and it goes...
hey boys, i'm going down
i'm running sound on a Sunday
8 o'clock, 9 o'clock mass
the preacher just asked for more reverb
the bail bondsman backed his F-150 into a spot
funny what some folks will do
even if they're all alone in the lot
i pray the Lord will grant me just one cute guitar to play
i ain't got that much left to sing
but, brother, I've got something to say
and it goes...
hey boys, i'm going down
i'm running sound on a Sunday
8 o'clock, 9 o'clock mass
the preacher just asked for more reverb
there are things i believe
like the smoke in the trees
and a baseball at your feet
telling me it's time to leave
smoke from 1984 was blowin' through the bar that night
they gave us twenty minutes to go on stage
and kick it off right
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Sat. Nite Duets Milwaukee, Wisconsin
Sat. Nite Duets is an American rock band from Milwaukee, WI.
Band: satniteduets@gmail.com
Press: jessi@riotactmedia.com
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