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Best thing I've ever written. I still have no idea what it means.
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I Got none (Boudreau) Whatever happened to forgiveness whatever happened to the long sharp hook of love what ever happened to convictions what ever happened to that push might turn to shove i gotta listen to my reasons and stop wishing…
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All Messed Up (Boudreau) I was hanging on the end of the block near the record shop Waiting for my boys to show You spilled out of a cab with your bags full of get up n go And I wasn’t looking for trouble but it sure has a subtle way of…
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Home Again (boudreau) I was brought up just north of New York City Where the Merrit greets the Hutch In a noisy house on a quiet street Where the neighbors know too much There's a weekend in spring when they throw out old things and…
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Back To What We Know (Boudreau) Packed in some old suitcase in the back of a closet shelf Holds the stories that all but tell themselves And maybe long forgotten or on the tip of a razors tongue They demand a ransom for our young It…
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The Morning Came lyrics - t boudreau music j. tramontano, t. boudreau If i thought i needed more it'd be for selfish reasons If i didn't think that i had it all i'd be kidding myself So whats ever left out there it's for your taking Remember…
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Sublime Intervention (nobody cares) (t boudreau) I peaked thru a hole in my soul and saw you standing there Ringing the bell of my heart I forget where we left and that’s a great place to start We took a fling on the wing of a wild thing…
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High 'n Mighty (t boudreau) Well look who made it halfway I truly must be blessed I made a few mistakes and caught a couple of breaks I guess And I always do it my way I make it up as I go along I think I earned some slack to take a…
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The Long Hard Line ( t boudreau) I locked myself inside in my mind Slammed the doors and drew the blinds I searched my soul to see what i'd find Purged whatever wasn't mine There comes a time when we find We must draw that long hard line…
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