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Heart's on Fire
03:19
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No food on the table
but I'll eat when I'm able
I had money, but I spent it all
Cigarettes and alcohol
'Cause I had a girl, but she let me down
I got some friends, but they ain't around
'Cause I had a home, but I left that town
I had some bourbon, but I drank it down
Oh 'cause I ain't the only one
whose heart's on fire and was born to run
(Oh-oh's)
This melody
gon' lift up my soul, yeah, and set me free
(Oh-oh's)
Baby, come on
You know I still remember
that cold night in November
I had a drink in each hand
Went to see that three-piece band
They played country, blues, and rock & roll
I felt the music down in my soul
Now I got a song that I wrote for you
And I can't sing, but I still like to
Oh 'cause I ain't the only one
whose heart's on fire and was born to run
(Oh-oh's)
This melody
gon' lift up my soul, yeah, and set me free
(Oh-oh's)
Baby, come on
I ain't the only one
whose heart's on fire and was born to run
(Oh-oh's)
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2. |
In This Town
03:10
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Well they told us that it’s patient
They told us that it’s kind
But no one ever told us
it’ll make you lose your mind
Say it doesn’t envy
doesn’t boast and it ain’t proud
Then how come it don’t hear me
when I’m crying screaming out?
This wild, wild world
keeps spinning around
When hearts like mine break
they don’t make a sound
Oh Lord, won’t you please
yeah, just send an angel down?
I need some Love in this town
They say that it ain’t vengeful
keeps no record of our wrongs
Then how come it don’t hear me
when I’m singing all these songs?
They say it never fails
rejoices in the truth
Then why’s my truth feel closer
when I’m sipping 100 proof?
This wild, wild world
keeps spinning around
When hearts like mine break
they don’t make a sound
Oh Lord, won’t you please
yeah, just send an angel down?
I need some Love in this town
Mmm-hmm
I need some Love in this town
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3. |
The Highway
03:34
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Well I went and built a highway
a freeway of my own
I put bars at every exit
to mark the miles that I roam
Yeah they’re running 2-for-1’s
on Blue Ribbons every day
And all the girls look like you and serve ‘em cold
but they let me stay
(Mmm-hmm)
Well I guess I built a highway
this turnpike of my own
Just wanders ‘round the country
searching for a home
There’s a church at every exit
but I’ve forgotten how to pray
Well how much farther could it be, my Lord?
Hope I’m on my way
(Woah, woah)
This road it keeps a winding
I wonder why I’m here
Bloodshot eyes and trembling
there’s a monster in my mirror
But there ain’t no exit signs
just one road to misery
I guess this lonesome highway I built
is where I’m supposed to be
I guess this lonesome highway I built
was built for me
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4. |
Here I Am
02:32
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I been up, I been down
I been lost, hoped, ‘I won’t be found’
Wandered west – Californ-I-A
Stopped off in New Orleans and Austin on the way
Singing songs
songs I wrote for you
Telling strangers on the streets
about the things you put me through
Well here I am
Backs against the wall
Won’t you listen to my pride before the fall?
I been low, I been high
I been drunk now seven days gone by
I been east, I been north
I’ve walked the line just a dancing back and forth
And I’ve seen cold, and I’ve seen the fire
Here I am, just a black bird on a wire
Singing songs
songs I wrote for you
Telling strangers in the bars
about the places I been to
Well here I am
Backs against the wall
Won’t you listen to my pride before the fall?
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5. |
The Light
02:44
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They say it’s darkest ‘fore the dawn
I hope the light is coming soon
My voice is almost gone
all these nights just a howling at the moon
And I tried to change the tides
just a hoping things would roll my way
But my dreams are made of dust
Oh I guess they’re only nightmares anyway
But when the sun comes around
When the light comes around
When the light comes around
Oh I’ll be free again
Some skeletons got closets of their own
I don’t know what lies within
But beneath my flesh and bone
There’s a heart just a wondering where ya been
This melody feels wrong
Oh I guess my weary voice is outta tune
Hope the highways ain’t too long
If they ain’t, I’ll be coming home soon
‘Cause when the sun comes around
When the light comes around
When the light comes around
Oh I’ll be free again
They say it’s darkest ‘fore the dawn
I hope the light is coming soon
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Rambler Kane Jacksonville, Florida
Standing soaked in the music crossroads of folk, country, blues and soul, Rambler Kane is a singer-songwriter from
Jacksonville, FL who presents a unique blend of Americana.
Inspired by a wide range of artists both past and present -Kane quit his job to pursue the music that's been pulling at him for years, with dreams of being a full-time traveling troubadour.
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