| 1. Cub Country - Leaving The Bar |
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Up to the bar with your head in your hands your friends are the stars and the sky is their bed youre stuck down here and its all that you have and...
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| 2. Cub Country - Missed The Train |
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Stayed up late again last night could not face this mornings light oh all this trying to move a mountain that wont move for anyone so and the...
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| 3. Cub Country - Could Be The Moon |
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One, Two, Three I've just heard a voice On my radio tonight Sayin to me You know it's been a while I've just seen a face Pass through my memories...
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| 4. Cub Country - Hit The Roof |
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There was a time when you were mine i thought you were mine, there was a time. we would go on, out in the sunshine we talk on for hours, and forget...
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| 5. Cub Country - The Salt Islands |
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Theres a lone stone house down the desert culdesac a fathers hands made alone the families names are carved in the cement where the pine trees stood...
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| 6. Cub Country - Be Yer Own Hitman |
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I'm driving down your old street the tenth time today I listen to the same song and i drove away I never tire of seeing your old mans car out front...
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| 7. Cub Country - Good Job Jer Blues |
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An hour to the city gate smokestack breaths indiana lakes under skeletons of trees floating on the frozen lakes out in the distance, i can see the...
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| 8. Cub Country - St Louis |
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I just follow, yellow lines I only go, go where they lead I'm off to work, sky meets the earth Against a wall of sunsets The streetlights pass,...
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| 9. Cub Country - O Holy Bridge |
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Oh my bridge asleep at night bathed in light my bridge tonight through this fall winter ice we can barely see the street for the neon sign we walk...
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| 10. Cub Country - O Great Telephone |
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Please dont worry bout the wind outside the more its blowing and the shadows arise you stay warm and safe for me tonight sleep come quickly to your...
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| 11. Cub Country - If We Should Fall |
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In winterland, the sun comes up, and tries to warm the day 9 o' clock, you're out the door, and walkin' to the train. Behind the glass, the man...
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