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1. _ Strawfoot
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2. _ Haw
Don't let your mind do all your walking
Boy you'll stumble every time
That road I seen the devil stalking
Dealin' only with the dyin'
G'on let the door hitem
where my hound dog shoulda bittem
Leave him open, leave em there
I don't care
But baby don't look down
Keep your, keep your arms around me
Then he showed me how he caught ya
Like a fish upon the line
Slow reelin' in he brings you closer
Like a poison that takes its time
Roll over little lady
Back and forth and twice around
You're gonna bleed to get away
There ain't no other way round
But baby don't look down
Keep your, keep your arms around me
Hey, hey little baby
There, there little boy
Where, where little angel
Over here my joy
Hey, hey little baby
There, there little girl
Where, where little angel
Over here my pearl
But baby don't look down
Keep your, keep your arms around me
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3. _ Low Estate
To hell with boys creepin' up slowly
Swingin' them shovels 'round
Diggin' up words of pleasure
From evil hollow ground
Oh an' here's one now girl
The devil is in his eye
You'd better start stirring up soil boy
Or hear e'are you'll lye
Whispered to you in the dark
And I think you heard me say
Let's say goodbye like we said hello
In a friendly kind of way
Ye charlie's neat an' charlie's keen but
David he's a dandy
David he's a nice young man
He feeds the girls on candy
Whispered to you in the dark
And all that sordid gain
Let's say goodbye like we said hello
In a friendly kinda way
Now what I done's my damage
An' what you do is your'n
Y'all got nothin' on me
But I'll take that there
Crown of scorn
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4. _ I Seen What I Saw
I seen ya in your red room laughin'
With your shinin' coffee can
So many wrongs all kinds a goins on
Held my head an ran
But I hid and did a bit more lookin'
Saw ya dancin' on the pine porch creakin'
Mouth open an doors down wide
Here's what was inside
I seen what I saw
An these things I do are wrong, that's all
An these tales I tales I tell are tall
Then I climbed up on the big horse strapin'
Put the spur down to blood
He took off 16 horses strong
Left me lyin' in mud
An there I sit until the sun's up shinin'
Yes an black stands my ride
Twenty hands high
An watchin' spookeyed
My hands on his side
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5. _ Worry [B-Side] [Version]
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6. _ Black Soul Choir
Ain't none ever seen the face of his foe no
He ain't made of flesh & bone
He's the one who sits up close beside you
An when he's there you are alone
Every man is evil yes an every man is a liar
An unashamed with the wicked tongues sing
In the black soul choir
Yes an no man ever seen the face of my lord no
Not since he left his skin
He's the one you keep cold on the outside girl
He's at your door let him in
O I will forgive your wrongs
Yes I am able
An for my own I feel great shame
I would offer up a brick to the back of your head boy
If I were cain
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7. _ Splinters
Self sent a twister
A tearin' after me
Gonna bust my house to splinters
An take all that's dear to me
You say you saw it comin' yeah
But still you did not flee
I was too weak I couldn't move
Held by growth of a tree
An yes I fell upon that rock
I did not die just badly broken
An in time my healing it will come
By the words that He has spoken
Oh yeah
I fell upon that rock
Who is it now that loves you
Strait in the front door
An crooked out the back
What is it now you're a slave to
On your knees out in your shack
Oh yeah
I fell upon that rock
He is beyond the shadow
Of your doubt and mine
He is no man's opinion
He is truth divine
Self sent a twister
A tearin' after me
Done bust my house to splinters yeah
An took all that's dear to me yeah
Come on
Who is it now that loves you
Strait in the front door
An crooked out the back
What is it now that you pray to
As your world begins to crack
Yeah, oh yeah
I fell upon that rock
Yeah
He's beyond the shadow
Of your doubt and mine
He is no man's opinion
He is truth divine
An yes I fell upon that rock
I did not die just badly broken
An in time my healing came yeah
By the words that He has spoken
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8. _ American Wheeze
I've grown tired, of the words of the single man
Hangin' lifeless on his every word, o man
You don't understand dear man
The little angel held out her hand
Sayin' father, father I love you
O praise Jesus I got her
Ok yeah billy goat an we'll play farm
I didn't mean to spirit stiff you
Nor to do you no harm
You say you've got a bone to pick
Well, there's plenty showin' on me
Come on up yeah bring your temper boy
We'll see, we'll see
Yeah you may be the only one come on son
Bring your blade and your gun
And if I die by your hand
I've gotta home in glory land
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9. _ Cinder Alley [Demo Version] [#]
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10. _ De-Railed [B-Side] [Version]
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11. _ Poor Mouth [Demo Version] [#]
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12. _ Fire Spirit [B-Side] [Version]
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13. _ Phyllis Ruth [B-Side] [Version]
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14. _ Clogger [Remix From Clogger]
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15. _ Dead Run [B-Side] [Version]
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16. _ Flowers In My Heart [B-Side] [Version]
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17. _ Black Soul Choir [Radio Session] [Version]
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18. _ American Wheeze [Radio Session] [Version]
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19. _ The Partisan [A-Side] [Version]
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20. _ Bad Moon Rising [B-Side] [Version]
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