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| 1. |
| 3:21 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:13 | 
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He is a lineman for the county
And he drives the main road Searchin' in the sun For another overload I hear you singin' in the wires I can hear you through the whine And the wichita lineman Is still on the line I know I need a small vacation But it don't look like rain And if it snows that stretch down south Will never stand the strain And I need you more than want you And I want you for all time And the wichita lineman Is still on the line And I need you more than want you And I want you for all time And the wichita lineman Is still on the line Still on the line... |
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| 3. |
| 4:19 |
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| 4. |
| 3:54 |
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GALVESTON
Galveston, oh Galveston I still hear your sea winds blowing I still see her dark eyes glowing She was twenty-one When I left Galveston Galveston, oh Galveston I still hear your sea waves crashing While I watch the cannon flashing And I clean my gun And I dream of Galveston I still see her standing by the water Standing there, looking out to sea And is she waiting there for me? On the beach where we used to run Galveston, oh Galveston I am so afraid of dying Before I dry the tears she's crying Before I see your sea birds flying In the sun, at Galveston |
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| 5. |
| 4:27 |
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| 6. |
| 4:03 |
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By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be risin'.
She'll find the note I left hangin' on her door. She'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm leavin', 'cause I've left that girl so many time before. By the time I make Albuquerque she'll be workin'. She'll prob'ly stop at lunch and give me a call. But she'll just hear that phone keep on ringin', Off the wall, that's all. By the time I make Oklahoma she'll be sleepin', She'll turn softly and call my name out low. And she'll cry just to think I'd really leave her, 'tho' time and time I've tried to tell her so. She just didn't know I would really go. |
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| 7. |
| 3:08 |
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By the time I get to Phoenix she'll be rising
She'll find the note I left hangin' on her door She'll laugh when she reads the part that says I'm leavin' Cause I've left that girl so many times before. By the time I make Albuquerque she'll be working She'll probably stop at lunch and give me a call But she'll just hear that phone keep on ringin' Off the wall that's all. By the time I make Oklahoma she'll be sleepin' She'll turn softly and call my name out low And she'll cry just to think I'd really leave her Tho' time and time I try to tell her so She just didn't know I would really go. |
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| 8. |
| 4:12 |
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| 9. |
| 4:14 |
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| 10. |
| 4:07 |
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| 11. |
| 3:30 |
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| 12. |
| 4:21 |
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Man, I can understand how it might be
Kind of hard to love a girl like me I don't blame you much for wanting to be free I just wanted you to know I loved you better than your own kin did From the very start It's my own fault for what happens to my heart You see I've always known you'd go But you just do what you gotta do My wild sweet love Though it may mean I'll never kiss your sweet lips again Pay that no mind Just find that dappled dream of yours Come on back and see me when you can Well, I know they make you sad They make you feel so bad They say you don't treat me like you should Folks got ways to make you feel no good I'd guess they've got no way to know I've had my eyes wide open from the start And boy, you never lied to me And the part of you they'll never see Is the part you've shown to me So you just do what you gotta do My wild sweet love Though it may mean I'll never kiss those sweet lips again Pay that no mind Just find that dappled dream of yours Come on back and see me Come on back and see me when you can |
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| 13. |
| 4:38 |
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