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I am ramblin'
I'm rambling from town to town
With some car trunk full of merch and songs
And behind some curtain in the night
There are some red lips fair and bright
But next morning well I have to leave
To another town
To another town
To sell some more T-shirts and CDs
I am rambling from town to town
With this car trunk full of merch and songs
If you see me coming here around
Come and buy I won't stay here for long
I could not stay with any signorina (signorina)
Though she's just so pretty and so nice
I only need some coffee and gasolina (gasolina)
To reach next city with my merchandise
I left a girl she's crying in Chicago
I left a girl she's crying in Tennessee
I left a girl she's crying in Mezzago
If you don't know that is in Italy
I wanna sing a song for you 'bout Jesus (Jesus)
I wanna sing a song 'bout heaven's grace
I'm sorry if I don't sing with the ladies (ladies)
Only leave them a button with my face
I don't wanna drink their beer nor whiskey (whiskey)
I don't want to take your LSD
I just want to travel the next city (city)
Try to sell more T-Shirts and CD
I left a girl she's crying in Chicago
I left a girl she's crying in Tennessee
I left a girl she's crying in Mezzago
If you don't know that is in Italy
And when I'll go to Heaven sooner or later (later)
That's the day when I will know and see
When I gonna meet and ask my maker (maker)
if he want some T-shirts or CDs
I left a girl she's crying in Chicago
I left a girl she's crying in Tennessee
I left a girl she's crying in Schleswig-Holstein
If you don't know that is in Germany (woohoo)
I left a girl she's crying in Chicago
I left a girl she's crying in Tennessee
I left a girl she's crying in Mezzago
If you don't know that is in Italy
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Oh my mother she went to heaven
And the last word that she said
Son you won't never follow me
Because you're so mean & bad
Oh but I want to go to heaven
I want to see my mama there
But when I stand before the gates of heaven
With a bucket full of sins
Lord I'm a bad ass motherfucker
But won't you please let me in
So I'm a motherless pilgrim
I miss her everywhere
I want to go to heaven
I want to see my mother there
I want to play the golden harp
I want to hear my mama sing
But when I stand before the gates of heaven
With a bucket full of sins
Lord I'm a bad ass motherfucker
But won't you please let me in
Oh my mother she went to heaven
And the last word that she said
Son you won't never follow me
Because you're so mean & bad
Oh but I want to go to heaven
I want to see my mama there
But when I stand before the gates of heaven
With a bucket full of sins
Lord I'm a bad ass motherfucker
But won't you please let me in
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Well I'm too close, to close to heaven
Just to close to release my soul
Well I'm to close to heaven
Just to close to release my soul
Well I'm too close to Heaven
When he'd put me out of my shoes
I'll die
Well I'm to close, too close to Jesus
Just to close to ease my mind
Well I'm too close to Jesus
Just to close to ease my mind
Well I'm too close to Jesus
Oh, when he'd put me on the wood
I'll die
Well I'm too close, to close to heaven
Just to close to ease my mind
Well I'm too close, to close to heaven
Just to close to ease my mind
Well I'm too close to Heaven
When he'd put me on the wood
I'll die
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I’m like a dried dried out river
Waiting inn the desert sun
Just like a dried dried out river
I'm waiting the water for to come
Well my eyes're wide wide open
Filled up with dust and with stones
And the bones of the pilgrim
Who died here all alone
But the flood it will come
It will spill every stone to the shore
And the seed it will grow
And there will be no drought never more
And I cried cried the desert
Filled dried out river with tears
All left white white whiute salt here
Glisten in the sunburnt sphere
And I tried tried so hard
I tried to unlock the gates
well of dear greed and denial
all which behind the water waits
Athe flood it will come
It will spill every stone to the shore
And the seed it will grow
And there will be no drought never more
And I sighed sighed for mercy
Send me a shower or flood
To delight me, I'm thirsty
Oh, make me a fountain for god
I’m like a dried dried out river
Waiting inn the desert sun
Just like a dried dried out river
I'm waiting the water for to come
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Well some said it was Mohammad Atta
Well some said that it was the CIA
Well I asked myself where was Jesus
Three-thousand were killed that day
Is there a World Trade Center in heaven
Is there a World Trade Center in the sky
Is there a World Trade Center in heaven
Where the birds & the fishes flying by
Well last night I met Jesus in heaven
He kindly took my hand
And he led me to cloud fourty-seven
And showed me where the World Trade Center stands
There's a World Trade Center in heaven
There's a World Trade Center in the sky
There's a World Trade Center in heaven
Where the birds & the fishes flying by
Well I walked through the clouds glanced and wondered about
All the walls like glooming black gold
And the traders are trading as they ever used to trade
Now in heaven they're trading their own souls
There's a World Trade Center in heaven
There's a World Trade Center in the sky
There's a World Trade Center in heaven
Where the birds & the fishes flying by
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Announcement: "Falling"
02:16
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Well I'm a falling
I'm a falling
I'm falling out of light
Well last night I was bored I went out of town
At the bars met a neighbour who was hanging around
And I said to the pal come on let's have a drink
And let's watch the moon preparing to sink
So we went out with a bottle of gin
Heads to the sky with a foolish grin
And suddenly I started to cry
Well I'm used to going to work I'm used to goin' to stores
I'm used to doing beer I'm used to doin' whores
Down there in the road lies my golden shirt
In the dirt
And I am falling out of light
Well I'm a'falling like a spark in the night
Well I'm a'falling out of light
Well I'm a'falling like a spark in the night
Well my neighbour said, brother this is true
I know what you mean I am thinking like you
But you should know that you could come back home
And he looked in my eyes and he went all aflame
Like a torch in the dark it was really strange
He said "you're like me" and then he passed away
And I am falling out of light
Well I'm a'falling like a spark in the night
Well I'm a'falling out of light
Well I'm a'falling like a spark in the night
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