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Hell Train
02:52
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Hell Train - always calling me back
Hell Train - leaving scars and tracks
The further I go down, the harder I fall
I'm having a breakdown, don't matter at all
Hell Train - railing runaway rogue
Hell Train - running out of control
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Counting Coup
03:47
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Mark One - brave young son
Never back down, never gonna run
Mark Two - the path of the few
Never get marked, never gonna lose
Counting Coup instead of taking life
With my coup stick, I have won this fight
Mark Three - can't catch me
Never slow down, wild and free
Mark Four - down to the core
Warrior heart, cosmic soul
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Ghost Town
05:30
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You fell in love with a Ghost Town
Tumble weeds and all
There's not a soul to be found
But there's no room for you
So ride on
That old well in the heart of town
Well, its as dry as a bone
Don't you shed no tears now
It won't do no good.
Ride on
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4. |
Gambler
04:10
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Ante up, let's go boys, luck be a lady tonight
All the chips are on the table and shoulders squared up for a fight
Roll the dice once more
I've been down this road before but I lived to see the light
Another pair of eyes
This ain't my first rodeo and it's time for me to go
All in, one last time, winner takes the lot
Except the .38 I'm holding and you'll get that, like it or not
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The Creeper
04:55
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Spark it up and pass it down, keep it going round and round
Smoke it up until it's gone, I hope this shit is really strong
Crank up the Floyd, man
Wish you were here again
It don't matter where you've been once it starts kicking in
Here comes the Creeper, here comes the Creeper
All hail the Creeper, here comes the Creeper
I taste color and sound, vibes hitting up and down
See the lords and their clowns in the magic forest mouth
Crank up the Sabbath, man
Faeires wear boots again
It's all the same in the end once it starts to hit again
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Fire
03:32
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No one to witness, no one survives
Take no prisoners, no one left alive
Not the children, not the women
No need for trophies, right now is the prize
And the admission price is Fire
Set this night on Fire
See through vision and the admission price is Fire
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7. |
Bootlegger Blues
03:32
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In the moonlight, a wild wind blows
I'll ride shotgun to clear the road
Rolling Thunder, White Lightning
Whiskey Sun, Moonshining
We race the silence on country roads
No lights or sirens to slow our roll
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Wind n Heel
05:05
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The tears you shed over the years
Will be outweighed by all your fears
They'll wait in darkness till you're alone
The shadows you see are just your own
At the end of the day, after you stumble and fall
There's nothing left to say, nothing left at all
Whatever you're trying to be is down right dirty and mean
On bended knee you're never right
Your insane eyes have lost the fight
As you get closer to the state I'm in
You'll pray for life again and again
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9. |
Low Road
03:49
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Right from the start, it was just you and I
In my time of need, you were not there
Now the time has come, all debts be paid
And in the end, the truth will out
The choice is clear, gonna tear that bastard down
This ends right here, tear that mother fucker down
I walk the walk, I will not fail
As I watch you die, I will not mourn, I will not cry
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High Flyer
04:38
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There's a twister coming in the dead of night
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
Like a freight coming with a head of steam
Wailing out with a banshee scream
I wanna get high, I'm gonna fly until I die
A whirlwind's coming like a switch blade knife
It'll cut you down in the prime of your life
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Pinto Graham New Haven, Connecticut
Pinto Graham is a Southern Rock trio.
Shake your boogie-woogie booty or bang your head.
Or both if you're talented enough.
For our EP DOS, go to pintograham.bandcamp.com/album/dos
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