| You were dead when they found you
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| On the floor of your apartment
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| You were dead, and your drum set stood there
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| Shining in the dark
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| Shining like stage lights
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| Shining like your eyes
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| Shining like Orion in the night
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| You were small time back in Austin
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| Where the drummers are all poor
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| You were rocking out this dive bar
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| There were bottles on the floor
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| And a couple lonely people
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| And the bartender and I
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| Remembered what it is to be alive
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| Hey Orion he’s falling
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| Catch him if you can
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| Hey Orion he’s calling
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| Amen, amen, amen
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| Were you dreaming of the big time
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| When you fell down all alone?
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| Could you see the velvet curtain
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| And the silver microphone?
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| Could you hear your own heart beating?
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| Did you hear it getting slow?
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| Could you hear your own heart playing rock and roll?
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| Hey Orion he’s falling
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| And you catch him if you can
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| Hey Orion he’s calling
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| Amen, amen, amen
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| Gram Parsons in a hotel
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| Buddy Holly on a plane
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| And you in your apartment
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| With your drum set shining
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| Shining like stage lights
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| Shining like your eyes
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| Shining like Orion in the night
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| Hey Orion he’s falling
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| And you catch him if you can
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| Hey Orion he’s calling
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| Amen, amen
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| Hey Orion now he’s falling
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| And you catch him if you can
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| Hey Orion he’s calling
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| Amen, amen
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| Amen, amen, amen |