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AMOS LEE lyrics - Supply And Demand

Night Train

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I've been working on a night train Drinking coffee, taking cocaine I'm out here on a night train Trying to get us safely home Well in a little country station Somewhere out in the midwest I see the people out there waiting Heart beating in my chest And I'm thinking about a woman Who I would put no one above I'm not looking to replace her Just need someone to love Well I'm out here on my night train Drinking coffee, taking cocaine I'm out here on a night train Trying to get us safely home And I'm living in the city Where the noise, it never stops Hammers pounding on the pavement Whistles from traffic cops Nobody looks you in the eye here Walking around with clinched fists I've been searching for a simple place Don't know if it exists There's a sunrise out there calling my name I can see her moving, I can see her moving Well at a certain time of night, now I'll become one with the wind Where there isn't a beginning And there is no end Oh when everything is flowing Everything is on time And I know that we're all going To the end of the line Well I'm out here on my night train Drinking coffee, taking cocaine I'm out here on a night train Trying to get us safely home Well I'm out here on my night train Drinking coffee, taking cocaine I'm out here on a night train Trying to get us safely home Trying to get us safely home Trying to get us safely home

Coffee Cups Of Sunshine

Ted Wulfers "Upstream"
Coffee Cups of Sunshine Ted Wulfers The neighbors moved out of my neighborhood While I made love with you You and I were lookin' for somethin' good I think I found something in you And you stayed through the night And we held each other tight Drinking coffee cups of sunshine by the sea We can walk for miles anywhere And smell the flowers on the way I can walk my fingers through your hair We wake up to see the day And you stayed til the dawn When I thought you would be gone Drinking coffee cups of sunshine by the sea You and I were lovers far away from home Sleeping under covers never alone We went spinnin' round on a carousel Bubbles fly in your champagne Oh the stories we could tell Would you like to go again You can stay through the night And we can hold each other tight Drinkin' coffee cups of sunshine by the sea We were together all day and night Don't care for the weather Love that's out of site The neighbors moved out of my neighborhood While I made love with you You and I were lookin' for somethin' good I think I found something in you And you stayed through the night And we held each other tight Drinking coffee cups of sunshine by the sea Drinking coffee cups of sunshine you and me

The Train It Kept A Rollin'

JEFF BECK "Rock 'n' Roll Party (Honoring Les Paul)"
I caught the train I met a dame She was a hipster Well ,and a rock of dame She was pretty From New York City Well and we trucked on down In that old Fairlane With a heave and a ho Well, I just couldn't let her go Get along Sweet little woman Get along We'll be on your way Get along Sweet little woman Get along We'll be on your way With a heave and a ho Well, I just couldn't let her go Well, the train kept a-rollin' All night long The train kept a-movin' All night long The train kept a-rollin' All night long The train kept a-rollin' All night long With a heave and a ho Well, I just couldn't let her go We made a stop At Albuquerque She must have thought I was a real gone jerk We got out the train In El Paso Lookin' so good, Jack I couldn't let her go Get along Sweet little woman Get along Get along Sweet little woman Get along We'll be on your way Get along Sweet little woman Get along We'll be on your way With a heave and a ho I just couldn't let her go Well, the train kept a-rollin' All night long The train kept a-rollin' All night long The train kept a-movin' All night long The train kept a-rollin' All night long With a heave and a ho Well, I just couldn't let her go Oh, oh, oh, oh

89.9FM Nighttrain Promo

AESOP ROCK "Music For Earthworms"
(whats up this is Aesop Rock for wkcr, check it) I traded my title as bent pedestrian for passenger status, to coast muted. Finding the night train mildly therapeutic. Rugged hacker flashing mood full of swings, Beneath this puppet master pulling my strings, Leaking smoke rings singing... (God, despite what's measured is honestly magnificent) Syndicate sold to children, building homes for my omnipotent platoons. Nah I don't think the blueprints drafted tilted in the tombs, Tampering hampered scampered well beyond the dooms. We bloomed the matter down to those most beautifully discrete, Applying yesterdays models, stand obsolete amongst colossals (amongst colossals) Comply not to enforce us, aborted claiming they came off. Sort of stabbed them with the capital 'A' that sets my name off. Sick of it all, Sick of the stall, Sick of the thick, brick in the wall sob stories, the falls, the tragic hate calls. Shaking like magic eight balls, pausing to watch the vapors crawl. My clique heeds lessons I'll be noted from kids sisters paper dolls. We lining up along against these great walls, Circling analytical, Rhetorical inquiries yet x is not applicable, kid. Your flash motto we as orphans repeated, You talking concrete examples with glass bottoms cause defeated kid, I'm heated. Its flight of the intruder and we all fall down. Conditions of never blends science with religion Cut my character cleansed in esoteric opulence, But finding no intrinsic merit in your sense. Well isn't that bewildering? Drunken distortion and spit the filter in. Mic sweltering measures like melting my rings together and you never Seen I, Aesop Rock, flop for the love of eighty-nine point nine, I'm here to ride upon the night train... (yeah wkcr 89.9 ... here for the night train ... whats up to my man apex, kinetic, dj ely, baz, my man dub el on productions, the mighty Jer, my man patrick, blockhead, mr roper, omega one, my man hates one, percy p andre ... stay up ... its like that ... its big aesop rock signing off)

Wishing Well

THE AIRBORNE TOXIC EVENT "The Airborne Toxic Event"
Standing on a bus stop Feeling your head pop Out in the night In the kind of night Where you want to be out On the street, on the street Crawling up the walls Like a cat in heat And the air is thin And it blows through your skin And you feel like something Is about to begin But you don't know what And you don't know when So you tear at your hair And you scratch at your skin You wanna run away, run away Just get on the fucking train and leave today And it doesn't matter where you spend the night You just might end up somewhere in a fight, in a fight Or caught in your room in a concrete shell Fighting all alone, with yourself, with yourself And you just wanna feel like a coin that's been tossed In a wishing well, a wishing well A wishing well, a wishing well Well you're tossed in the air And you fell and you fell Through the dark blue waters Where you cast your spell Like you were just a wish that could turn out well So you stand on the corner Where the angels sit And you think to yourself, "This is it, this is it This is all that I have All I can stand Is this air in my lungs And this coin in my hand That you tossed in the air And I fell, and I fell All the way to the bottom Of the well, of the well." Like those soft little secrets That you tell, that you tell To yourself when you think No one's listening too well And the walls spin And you're paper-thin From the haze of the smoke And the mescaline The sweat of your brow Under unmade sheets In your ear with the noise From the darkened streets Where you ran far and wide You screamed, you cried You thought suicide was an alibi But you were always a mess You were always aloof Yeah, it's awful, I guess But it's the awful truth It was true from the first To the last words that she read And she emerged from the dark Like a ghost in my head She said, "I haven't forgot Any words that you said I just stare at the clocks And I cry in my sleep And I tear up your letters And I burn them in heaps And I gather the ashes In that hole in the ground Where we fell"

Folsom Prison Blues

JERRY REED "Lord Mr. Ford"
Well I hear that train a comin' she's a rollin' on around the bend I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when But I'm stuck in Folsom Prison oh the time keeps draggin' on And that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone Well now I bet there's rich folks eatin' in a fancy dinin' car I bet they're drinkin' coffee chewin' on big cigars But I know I had it comin' now I know I can't be free And that train keeps a movin' Lord that's what tortures me Tell 'em guitar Well when I was just a baby my mama told me son Always be a good boy don't you mess around with guns But I shot a man in Reno stood there and watched him die Now when I hear that whistle blowin' oh I hang my head and I cry Well if they'd free me from this prison if that railroad train was mine Bet I'd move it on just a little bit farther down the line Away from Folsom Prison that's where I want to stay where I got to stay now And then I'd let that lonesome whistle let that whistle blow all my blues away Tell 'em son

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