| Why’d you go out east my boy?
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| Why’d you go out there?
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| Did your papa say that the time of day
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| Is only secondary to the price that you pay to know?
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| Oh no
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| And why’d you leave my back my boy?
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| I thought you was with me with me 'til the end
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| Why’d you leave my back my boy?
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| I thought that you was whisky and I was gin
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| Laid out on some bar together
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| Dusty eyed but getting better as each calendar goes
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| In the trash with the atlas and the maps
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| Of all the circles we drove
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| 'Cause there ain’t no one keeping time no more
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| But these assholes knocking on my door
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| Is that the cops or the devil or the goddamn Lord
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| Who knows?
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| I saw the federation flag
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| Doubled over like a dancer on her side
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| And when I called I called to tell you
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| That your favorite of the athletes had died
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| He offed his family and left nothing
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| But an orchid on the nightstand alive
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| Still you didn’t pick me up but what the fuck
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| I figured why not try
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| 'Cause there ain’t a reason to be good my boy
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| Though I’ve seen others try in the past
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| There ain’t a reason to be good my boy
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| Though I have seen others they’ve died for less
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| Horizontal on the prairie
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| Still as the snow and buried by the dark
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| While there’s vampires on that altar
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| With their teeth inside the neck of my guitar
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| But there just ain’t no one keeping time no more
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| So I got in my car and I drove
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| To the White House in my church clothes
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| Just to see if you were sleeping on the lawn
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| But all I found was freedom in a window
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| Blinking my name in neon (please keep it on)
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| I fell asleep myself you know
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| I was dreaming of the Tri-State and beyond
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| I had Lincoln looking over me saying
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| «Fuck it man I guess the golden days are gone»
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| 'Cause there ain’t no one keeping time no one
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| There ain’t no one keeping time
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| The minister is knee-deep in wine
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| And who are you and I to go and argue with the Lord
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| After eighteen years of sleeping on his floor?
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| There ain’t no one keeping time
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| Ain’t nobody keeping mine
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| Ain’t no one keeping time no more |