The Messenger [1999 Version]

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Ray Wylie Hubbard - Country, Folk

The Messenger [1999 Version]

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[Verse 1] I'm wearing old boots with high Cuban heels Our souls, they are worn and we stand here by grace My trousers are torn and my jacket is borrowed And I'm wearing my time behind the eyes in my face [Chorus] I am not looking for loose diamonds Or pretty girls with crosses around their necks I don't want four roses or water I'm not looking for God, I'm not looking for sex [Verse 2] I've worn out my welcome in certain small circles In Spanish bordellos and confederate states But there is an angel in leathers and kindness And she whispers my name and she smiles at my fate [Chorus] I am not looking for loose diamonds Or pretty girls with crosses around their necks I don't want four roses or water I'm not looking for God, I'm not looking for sex [Verse 3] And all the true believers are out on the road tonight And no matter what happens, you know they'll be okay And to the rock and roll gypsies, may the last song that you sing Be by Mr. Van Zandt when you're down in old Santa Fe [Verse 4] Now I have a mission and a small code of honor: To stand and deliver by whatever measures And the message I give you I got from this old poet Rilke He said "Our fears are like dragons guarding our most precious treasures" [Chorus] I am not looking for loose diamonds Or pretty girls with crosses around their necks And I don't want four roses or water I'm not looking for God, and I just wanna see what's next

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  • Ray Wylie Hubbard