| Tough Mama
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| Meat shaking on your bones
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| I’m gonna go down to the river and get some stones
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| Sister’s on the highway with that steel-drivin' crew
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| Papa’s in the big house, his working' days are through
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| Tough Mama
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| Can I blow a little smoke on you?
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| Dark Beauty
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| Won’t you move over and give me some room?
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| It’s my duty to bring you down to the field where the flowers bloom
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| Ashes in the furnace, dust on the rise
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| You came through it all the way, flying through the skies
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| Dark Beauty
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| With that long night’s journey in your eyes
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| Sweet Goddess
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| Born of a blinding light and a changing wind
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| Now, don’t be modest, you know who you are and where you’ve been
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| Jack the Cowboy went up north
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| He’s buried in your past
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| The Lone Wolf went out drinking
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| That was over pretty fast
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| Sweet Goddess
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| Your perfect stranger’s comin' in at last
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| Silver Angel
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| With the badge of the lonesome road sewed in your sleeve
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| I’d be grateful if this golden ring you would receive
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| Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch
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| I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch
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| Sweet Goddess
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| It must be time to carve another notch
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| I’m crestfallen
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| The world of illusion is at my door
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| I ain’t a-hauling any of my lambs to the marketplace anymore
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| The prison walls are crumbling down, there is no end in sight
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| I’ve gained some recognition but I lost my appetite
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| Dark Beauty
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| Meet me at the border late tonight |