Thursday, February 4, 2010

Week 5

This song was a major collaborative effort I was at band practice and I started playing a riff and said lets write a song, and Jack and Brandt just started spitting out some lyrics; this is what happened:

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Lyrics:

I sleep in boxcars to keep out of the rain
Got a fifth of whisky to wash away my pain
Don't know where I'm going, but I'll get there all the same
I'm a rambling man

Born in West Virginia, a town built on coal
The men went down the mines each day, and dug right through their souls

I haven't eaten, since yesterday at noon
I grabbed all I could hold and ran out of the saloon
My guitars my only friend and we howl at the moon
I'm a rambling man

Born in West Virginia, a town built on coal
I packed up all my things, and tied them to a pole

I wandered for years, with my things in a pack
I left my home town, and never looked back
They found my body, by the railroad track
I'm a rambling man

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