Contextual Analysis of "timber" in Lyrics

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cut it down in the mountain air

the right face

it started slow

so you fell it like a great big tree

timber the falling tree. my heart was not a thing to take for granted

so you fell it like a great big tree

timber the falling tree. my heart was not a thing to take for granted

and cut down the trees

well

it's going down

you better move

i lay awake

timbre

we stand like

i prayed for rain

i'll make all the walls fall down

i can run your ship aground

we got the wo-wo-wo-wo-wo. it's going down

you better move

no

timber

it's going down

you better move

where love never grows old

under the radar

i want to be tonight

lager glass

singin' my say

'cause i'm a-sailin' away

there'll be friendly people waitin'

worked her fields and worked her orchids up and down her central valley

he laid that deputy down

and he lived a life of shame

and the windows and the cinders

the infernal rattling of the rain

and i've watched the flat cars

i've watched the coal cars steal our rock

got trapped by a girl but i wiggled free

will you tell me somethin'