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Electric Turtle
06:25
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Traveler you can find it, with a temple of light just behind it. The electric blue cuts through to you, right into your third eye.
Traveler you can feel it, in your body, mind, and your spirit. Upon the great pachyderm the turtle's dance will tie you to all space and time.
The lady in robes knows the path beyond the temple door. There you will define what all your traveling has been for.
Traveler it can teach you, but each must learn their own truth. The electric turtle's light is just a silhouette of the guide.
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Return of the Tooth
06:05
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Back on the route, back on the path, out on the street. Still packing my bag all nice and neat. Back on the hill, you know the deal, back to the door. Does that dog still bite like it did before?
I say hey little momma will that dog still bite my leg. Last time it was hard, so let's try it again. If that don't suit you please tell me truth, is this the time, could it be, the return of the tooth.
Back to the bowl, back to the chain, back to the floor. Still delivering it all door to door. Back through the gate, up to the house, out where the Chrysler sits. Open up the slot and see if the letter fits.
I say hey little momma will that dog still bite my leg. Last time it was hard, so let's try it again. If that don't suit you please tell me truth, is this the time, could it be, the return of the tooth.
Back on the block, back on the stops, back to the grind. Still laying the work down all the time. Still tugging chains, still letting dogs, chew on my leg. No where to run and what fun is that?
I say hey little momma will that dog still bite my leg. Last time it was hard, so let's try it again. If that don't suit you please tell me truth, is this the time, could it be, the return of the tooth.
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Rattle the Cage
05:17
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Not sure if I have all the answers I need. Not sure if the world will even be there tomorrow for me. Not sure I'm being the man I'm trying to be, at least I'm free they say when they rattle the cage.
Not sure if we do something like this again. Not sure if the whole thing is going to plan at all. Not sure if it all won't melt away. At least I'm free they say when they rattle the cage.
Not sure if we're leaving it like it was found. Not sure there will be anyone else around like minded. Not sure the division isn't just greed. At least I'm free they say, when they rattle the cage.
Sure enough I'll get up and try again. Sure enough I'll lose a few, but also win. Sure enough I'll be the best I can be every day, and I'll forge a key and open up the cage.
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Moss and Stones
06:47
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Somewhere in the quiet countryside, watching as the clouds drift slowly by, surrounded by life but on my own, the warm air let's me know I'm not alone.
Growing high, like a weed among the moss and stones.
Growing high, like a weed among the moss and stones.
Somewhere in the quiet of my mind, listening to music with closed eyes, surrounded by the woes and the moans, not a care in the world of my own.
Growing high, like a weed among the moss and stones.
Growing high, like a weed among the moss and stones.
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Down the River
05:02
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Just over the hill. Just around the bend. There's a tree with a split trunk, that lets cool water flow in.
Where life is easy living, some fool with a plan is sure to arrive.
Just a little more. Just a little less. The secret symbols of nature, tells us what is coming next.
Let all these troubles be swept away, down the river. Oh let them drift away.
Out in the warm sun water flows along the river. Out in the open air the message is sure to be delivered.
Just where we go. Just where we've been. There's a space for all those to live, with some space for the next to get in.
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Ramblin Jane
06:13
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Ramblin Jane I know your story well, oh I got some stories that I could tell. Ramblin Jane you let that monkey climb your back and it keeps the truth under attack, ramblin Jane.
Ramblin Jane once you a had plan, your plans vanished just like smoke in the wind. Ramblin Jane you let those made up stories stick, and the truth of the matter always takes the hit, ramblin Jane.
Ramblin Jane some day there will be no hiding. Ramblin Jane there will be no more denying.
Ramblin Jane you didn't do it alone, oh I know some stories carved upon the stones. Ramblin Jane you sure seem hell bent, to create a stone of your own, ramblin Jane.
Ramblin Jane some day there will be no hiding. Ramblin Jane there will be no more denying.
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Situated
05:05
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Rise up like the sun in the morning sky. Wipe away the tears from your worrying eyes.
We've got a long way to go, down that road, but we'll get there, we'll get there. A Long way to go down that road but we'll get there we'll get there.
Pick up your head, don't let it drag you down. Before too long we'll be situated now.
We've got a long way to go, down that road, but we'll get there, we'll get there. A Long way to go, down that road, but we'll get there, we'll get there.
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Forever
04:45
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You say, how long will you love me, and I say, forever. You say, how long is forever, and I say, not long enough.
Oh I feel time slip through my hands, oh I see the days pass into night, but the feeling never fades, in fact it seems to grow more every day, no matter what may come it always feels right.
You say, how long will you need me, and I say, forever. You say, what if forever is ending, and I say then I needed you just right.
Oh I feel you there in my arms. Oh we'll watch ages drift through space, but the feeling never fades, in fact it seems to grow more every day, no matter what may come it always feels right.
You say, how long will you love me, and I say, forever. You say, how long is forever, and I say, not long enough.
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Peach Fuzz
05:15
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Cut loose with a bandit chorus. Looking for a new bandolier to wear. The money's no good if it costs the forest. Better look out there's trouble brewing over there.
Shaved down to just the peach fuzz. Boxers hearing bells for 13 rounds. Double quick quick time for the marching forces. Better double down there's gonna be trouble in the center of town.
Oh.
Give back to the honey bees. Fuzzy face and a fuzzy peach. Make love not war to the fifth degree. Be at ease and tell the trouble just to let you be please.
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Uncle Bob's Place
07:09
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Up on the hill just over the river there's a place where it all goes down. Filled with guitars and drums and amps and players and an ever changing crowd. Out on the gravel there's a dart or a duster and somebody's old beat up bug, there's a tray with some smoke and an album playing and some big mouth cracking jokes.
Come on down to uncle Bob's place there's always something going down. Come on down to uncle Bob's place just cross the railroad then follow the sound.
Late in the evening right on til the morning sometimes it never ends. It isn't a brothel, but sometimes it's close other times it's like a stoner's den. Up in the attic there's a drunken fiasco, and somebody fell off the porch, someone's swimming the river and another is half naked with a crowd gathered round of course.
Come on down to uncle Bob's place there's always something going down. Come on down to uncle Bob's place just cross the railroad then follow the sound.
Come on down to uncle Bob's place there's always something going down. Come on down to uncle Bob's place just cross the railroad then follow the sound.
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