Blues Is Loss
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How did the dreams get so clean Taught my son to gamble Settle all his debts They were easy to collect Then I let them ramble Taking baby steps It was all I could've sent How did the dreams get so clean They were showing me things I hadn't seen Blues like a river Reaches and extends And you never see the end Arrows in the quiver Targets on demand You can bend Or just pretend
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Credits
- Writers
- Brian Quast
- Steve Popson
- Dave Brylawski
- Ash Bowie