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Jason Isbell & 400 Unit( Jason Isbell And The 400 Unit )
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Alabama Pines
Well, I moved into this room- if you can call it that- a week ago... I never do what I'm supposed to do- Hardly even know my name anymore... When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.
And I can't get to sleep at night- The parking lot is so loud and bright... The AC hasn't worked in twenty years- And probably never made a single person cold... But I can't say the same for me- I've done it many times.
Somebody take me home- Through those Alabama Pines...
You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October- Just head up north to Jacksonville, Cut around and over.. Watch your speed in Boiling Springs- they ain't got a thing to do... They'll get you every time.
Somebody take me home- Through those Alabama Pines...
Somebody take me home... Through those Alabama Pines.
Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh. (x2)
If we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop at Wayne's- Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's the only open liquor store north- And I can't stand the pain... Of being by myself- Without a little help- on a Sunday afternoon.
Well, I needed that damned woman- like a dream needs gasoline... And I tried to be some ancient kind of man- one that's never seen- The beauty in the world- But I tried to chase it down- Tried to make the whole thing mine.
Somebody take me home- Through those Alabama Pines...
Somebody take me home- Through those Alabama Pines...
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh. (x2)
I've been stuck here in this town- if you could call it that- a year or two... I never do what I'm supposed to do- I don't even need a name anymore... When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.
No one gives a damn about- The things I give a damn about... Liberties that we can't do without- seem to disappear like ghosts in the air- And we don't even hear- until it vanishes away.
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