Steve Earle, Red Is The Color Lyrics

Red Is The Color Lyrics

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Steve Earle - Red Is The Color Lyrics


North wind blowiní like a hurricane house
Old man leaniní like heís pulliní a plow
Neck bowed, bendiní like a willow bough

Red sky color of the end of time
Bleeds dry runniní down the center line
Wise guy pretends he doesnít see the signs

Bad news everybody talkiní Ďbout
A short fuse a half an inch from burniní out
All used up beyond a reasonable doubt

Make way for his majesty the prodigal king
Still taste the poison when youíre kissiní the ring
Donít say he never gave you anything

Deep breath the calm before the storm begins
Cold sweat pretend that you ainít listeniní
Donít bet on gettiní by with that again

Short ride from here to where the beast resides
Fine line that separates the shadows inside
Make mine a double shot of cyanide


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