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Woman I Love
00:59
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Woman I love, she love me
Woman I love at home
Woman I love her only
She won’t let me go
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Baby, I thought I might give you a ring, maybe at six or maybe one that’s green
Ain’t decided yet
Cause loving you girl is like cicada singing
It started in the summer and every year it keeps on ringing, ringing and ringing
When I’m with you
I used to thirst for fame and fortune but
Now all I want is the rain to stop pouring
oh please God
When I’m with you
All I used to talk about was running away leaving this place but
Now that you’ve come around
I guess I’d stay just to see your face
Yeah it’s true
I don’t need anybody but you
Oh no baby, oh no baby not when I’m with you, naw
When I’m with you
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Rural Cities
02:57
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I’ve been wondering for oh so long
But it keeps getting stranger so I move on
It’s been lonely but not so bad
The cracks in the pavement always led me back
Swimming up stream, trying to push through
Pullin at the seams instead of
Just hanging loose, these
Rural cities really, bring out the truth
Big old hill gonna blow away
And quiet little valley, floods in May
Keep on pushin, don’t slow down
And hold your breath when, spring comes to town
Swimming up stream, trying to push through
Pullin at the seams instead of
Just hanging loose, these
Rural cities really, bring out the truth
These rural cities really, bring out the truth
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Gas Station Coffee
02:10
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Darlin'
00:58
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Darlin’
Won’t you lay your burden down
Lay it on the table
Lay it on the ground
Don’t let it break your heart
It will if it hangs round
Darlin’ won’t you lay your burden down
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Shade Tree
03:16
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Oh, baby won’t you come under my shade tree I’ve been waiting, oh for such a long time
What a rotten week, grass could be our sheets, come on
Oh, Honey why such the long face you’ve been waiting oh, in such a long, long line
But you’re such a peach let me prune your tree, come on
Oh Lady, look at all this sunshine we’ve been wasting waiting for some cloudy skies
Time don’t grow on trees but I won’t waste it please, come on
Oh, the wind’s blowing coldly, my friends been phony, it’s really been bringing me down
I’m far from holy but if you got to know me, I bet you’d stick around
Oh, baby won’t you come under my shade tree I’ve been waiting, oh for such a long time
What a rotten week, grass could be our sheets, come on
Oh baby won’t you come under my shade tree I’ve been waiting, oh for such a long time
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Matt Louis Dixon Jonesboro, Arkansas
Contact me at: mattlouisdixon@gmail.com
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