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	Flash In the Pan
	(Jason Graumlich)
	I was standing, thinking about my soul I was running, black of night nearly got a hold So I started moving, try and shake off some of these blues And I can’t remember, have I paid all my dues Time is coming, time it never ends It’s rolling, there’s no time left to pretend That you’re living, and buying out all of your time We gotta start sharing, go and take the rest of mine Smokestack lightning, gotten me most confused A little rolling thunder, ain’t no use getting used Howling wind, blowing through your backdoor Been scratching gravel, only trying to make it home


	Beulah
	(Jason Graumlich)
	Beulah, Beulah where’d ya go Got twenty more miles and one less show If the good Lord is willing and the creek don’t rise Kudzu’s creeping down the mountain side Roll me in the river in the noon day sun The black muddy water got me on the run Paddle wheel churnin’ past the ole boondocks You got me grinnin’ like a gator, can’t wait till later, when we are laying down the sauce (chorus) Gimme a taste of your homemade wine Ease on over and I’ll tell you why Smoke is rising over tall pine trees Backpoarch jumpin, I’ll tell you something, I’m shaking to my knees


	Tied In Two
	(John Zvolensky)
	I think a thought and then you say it I look at you and you’re looking at me I have a crave and you make it I hum a tune and you’re singing to me I buy a rose you plant a garden I turn to kiss and you’re ready for me I call you "Babe" and you say "Hey Darlin’" I dream of you and you wake me Can it be that our thoughts are tied in two One brain between me and you I need the darkness of your evenings You want the brightness of my days When its time for us to pass on to forever Then we’ll know that our love won’t fade away Can it be that our thoughts are tied in two One brain between me and you Can it be that hearts and tied in two One big old love between me and you


	Lonesome Mesa
	(Jason Graumlich)
	Wandering through the boneyards Sailing across the Devil’s sea I’m creeping through the tall grass No it won’t get the best of me No, it won’t get the best of me Blazing sun like a needle Blazing guns all around It’s high noon on this dusty road And my cards I have to lay them down My cards I have to lay them down Keep my sights on the weather Keep my pony from going down All these times we’ve spent together Leaving trail marks on the ground Leaving trail marks on the ground Warmest wishes in the limelight Tumble weeds and soft parades Locomotives in the distance And their beauty goes on for days Their beauty goes on for days


	Running
	(John Zvolensky)
	Driving on home to my upper-class place Leaving the fake, wasted space Looking forward to a night of bliss Lift my hand and feel the kiss Cut the cork and tipped the bed Missed the door and hit my head Splashing away in my space We’re going to open up that guit-fiddle case Enrich the crowd is the motto tonight Improvise for the lack of sight Helped inside to the question I said I missed the door and hit my head Mr. Honey Brown is making his way St. Paul’s Girl kissed me the other day Rolling the rock across the floor Forget my Bud, I don’t want him no more All these bitter friends of mine Brought me past that crooked line Reached down and fell like lead Missed the door and hit my head


	Afterglow
	(Jason Graumlich)
	The sky starts crying at the break of day Well that don’t mean much to me Got a brain chok full of memories Well I have plenty more to say Cause the leaves bow down for the hurricane Well nothing breaks for me The mountain cry at the valley lake Poor boys set them free The river’s high the river’s low Another side of one man’s soul Holding fast like a desert rose Evening is calling in the afterglow My brain it screams to another sky I can’t find my own way home And if these letters ever reach you You’ll know exactly where to go Cause the leaves bow down for the hurricane Well nothing breaks for me The mountain cry at the valley lake Poor boys set them free The river’s high the river’s low Another side of one man’s soul Holding fast like a desert rose Evening is calling in the afterglow