I Can Feel You

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I Can Feel You

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Born to the red rising sun A silver ring and a bottle of rum The lonesome coup is nothing new I'll toast it anyway just for fun How could we know about this? She gave the little ring a twist She swelled up and cried as if something had died I felt it slip right through my fist The ivy on the wrought iron gate I'm beginning to like at any rate The wind in the trees, sing my decrees You'll know another till we wait I can feel you When you're 500 miles away Or if you're in the next room I can feel you A flat bed on a dusty road A rusty red and a heavy load Sometimes it's fast, sometimes it's trash But it's as loud as the rooster crows It goes ahead a mile In the cigarette redneck style Across the line on highway nine I haven't seen you in quite a while I can feel you When you're 500 miles away Or if you're in the next room I can feel you I'll take the quickest way Across the river, by the rolls of hay The local farms are such a charm The apple trees and the dapply gray Born to the red rising sun A silver ring and a bottle of rum The lonesome coup is nothing new I'll toast it anyway just for fun

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