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New Potato Caboose lyrics
Above my doorknob, two eagles hang against a cloud
Sun comes up blood red, wind yells among the stone
All graceful instruments are known
When the windows all are broken
And your love's become a toothless crone
When the voices of the storm sound like a crowd
Winter morning breaks, you're all alone
The eyes are blind, blue visions are all a seer can own
And touching makes the flesh to cry out loud
This ground on which the seed of love is sown
All graceful instruments are known
Above my doorknob, two eagles hang against a cloud
Sun comes up blood red, wind yells among the stone
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- Track 5 on Love Will See You Through Disc 2
- 4 Mashed Potato Jam
- 6 Caboose Jam
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