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Ritter Josh The Historical Conquests Of Josh Ritter

So save all of your light For those who can't sleep at night And who can't even sing to their shadows Oh they ride into town And they throw the shots

What's it take to make the dime drop? All of these kids who think they're quick on the draw Always shooting at outlaws I'm busy keeping my Colt cocked

How hard for the covers to be pulled from their slumbers, but a ghost never gives up its sheet. Tell me, is it the same for the rattling chains or whatever

I thought I heard you pulling up outside It's just the wind whisperin' through the pines I haven't seen who I'm looking for Just empty shadows in my

All of a sudden now you're back again I thought you were happy with whoever or did you dream about me now and then Did you look up at the stars and feel

If this was the Cold War we could keep each other warm I said on the first occasion that I met Marie We were crawling through the hatch that was the

You must be living on wildfires You must be living on wildfires Thats why your eyes are smoke and ash You must be living on earthquakes You must be

Deep in the belly of a whale I found her Down with the deep blue jail around her Running her hands through the ribs of the dark Florence and Calamity