E B B T I D E
by E D H U N T
Lyrics: Coffee Love, Coffee Love
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I'm in a fog, I'm half dead Tractor beam pulls me back to bed Until I get that first drop in my head Morning cup of coffee, nee...
Forty days of rain
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Found this old ball and here's the glove too. I don't think they'll ever dry out Just a few things from my past drowned in f...
Motorcycle Graveyard
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I remember being a kid with my dad, crawling around junkyards looking for Fiat parts. I miss those open repositories of parts and the treasu...
2011 a repeat of 2008? Ex-oil Exec says get ready for $5 gas
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Okay, so when I was convincing my wife that I needed a motorcycle again, one of the reasons I cited was that it would be great to have somet...
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