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cos tomorrow in london they rise
and don't you know that i'm dusty
too
cos tomorrow in london they rise
and don't you know that i'm dusty
too
start
dusty. dusty. dusty.dusty
i goes out at night
start
dusty. dusty. dusty.dusty
i goes out at night
start
blowing down that old dusty road
yes
start
blowing down that old dusty road
yes
wounds you always feel
keep on walking that dusty road
blinded by the flame
wounds you always feel
keep on walking that dusty road
blinded by the flame
just about a mile from jericho
and my throat is hot and dusty
down to the water i must go
just about a mile from jericho
and my throat is hot and dusty
down to the water i must go
well now she's up and left me and when walkin' down the line
and the dusty autumn wind begins to blow
all dressed up in red velvet and he high heeled shoes so fine
well now she's up and left me and when walkin' down the line
and the dusty autumn wind begins to blow
all dressed up in red velvet and he high heeled shoes so fine
a wanderer
on this dusty road
and i'm crying out
a wanderer
on this dusty road
and i'm crying out
rose of cimarron
dusty days are gone
rose of cimarron
rose of cimarron
dusty days are gone
rose of cimarron
like coffee spills and unpaid bills and all my pills
it's in a dusty dresser drawer now
i watched these trees from green to brown
like coffee spills and unpaid bills and all my pills
it's in a dusty dresser drawer now
i watched these trees from green to brown
as i stay a little while longer
in this dusty rabbit hole
to sing my song chained onto your bed
as i stay a little while longer
in this dusty rabbit hole
to sing my song chained onto your bed
four months ago in april a day-coach she came down
and the dusty autumn winds began to blow
should have known i couldn't hold her livin' out so far from town
four months ago in april a day-coach she came down
and the dusty autumn winds began to blow
should have known i couldn't hold her livin' out so far from town
is it freedom on the wallaby?
or a dusty patch of ground
is it waltzing matilda?
is it freedom on the wallaby?
or a dusty patch of ground
is it waltzing matilda?
you surely won't mind dying. and the years roll down
in this dusty town
it's been worn down hard
you surely won't mind dying. and the years roll down
in this dusty town
it's been worn down hard
get up off your big
fat rusty dusty
don't you hear me woman
get up off your big
fat rusty dusty
don't you hear me woman
sayin' i won't be back till the drivin's done
for the rain never falls on the dusty diamantina
and a drover finds it hard to change his mind
sayin' i won't be back till the drivin's done
for the rain never falls on the dusty diamantina
and a drover finds it hard to change his mind
sayin' i won't be back till the drivin's done
for the rain never falls on the dusty diamantina
and a drover finds it hard to change his mind
sayin' i won't be back till the drivin's done
for the rain never falls on the dusty diamantina
and a drover finds it hard to change his mind
but if i could see behind blue eyes
at all the things that dusty windows try to hide
then
but if i could see behind blue eyes
at all the things that dusty windows try to hide
then
livin' there today
streets are dusty and the bank has been torn down
it's a dyin' little town
livin' there today
streets are dusty and the bank has been torn down
it's a dyin' little town
but the words you never said to me
buried in your dusty heart
and i'm not ascending
but the words you never said to me
buried in your dusty heart
and i'm not ascending
you'll find some secrets your lover left
in the dusty floorboards and the dusty shelves
waaaaooooooooo
you'll find some secrets your lover left
in the dusty floorboards and the dusty shelves
waaaaooooooooo