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Mean Drayman
04:18
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Watch your step cause hes around
The draymans comin' hes comin' down
Watch your step cause hes around
The draymans comin' hes comin' down
He sees you walkin' and crossin' the street
He doesn't stop he runs over your feet
That mean old, mean old, mean drayman
That mean old, mean old, mean drayman
Now listen
You may be in a hurry but that doesn't fall on us
You'd better slow down dont let it fall and cause a fuss
Because listen, old drayman
These people need their booze
And listen, old drayman
I've got nothin' else to loose
So keep on rollin' down the street
The deadlines you must meet
And for all the trouble i'd better get
Some of that tasty treat
That mean old, mean old, mean drayman
That mean old, mean old, mean drayman
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Forever
04:26
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Words hault as if, as if a stop sign
I saw your face, your face and its shine
A road block of, block of the tongue
Keeps my level, of stress high strung
And he, he said, he said you'll feel this
You'll feel, feel this, feel this forever
Just when I think, I think im done
You say something and shines the sun
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Familiar Company
03:56
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Don't worry about us he said to me one day
We'll be just fine and he sent me on my way
Help me through it I know you can
Been with it all since it began
When im out I come to you
And I know that your words are true
Although I've grown and I've matured
I am still a baby in this world
A crazy world that we live in today
With familiar company its OK
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Scratch in the Sky
03:57
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Ride all day we waste away
Our time, oh our time
I guess you could say it didn't pay
This time, oh this time
A bird in the bag opposing a drag
But you say, that we stay
A gaze at the sky excites the eye
But they fly, oh too high
Look, look in-front of those pink, pink clouds
Look, I see cat scratch, cat scratch in the sky
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Alpha Waves
04:34
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Take a breath sit back relax and listen
To the music my body has risen
We can feel its course through our veins
Making its way to of course to our brains
Let the music take over your body
When we play I feel this groove
And my brain tells my body to move
I loose myself in the loud of the sound
When I see you all getting down
Let the music take over your body
Isn't it strange the world, how we see
Music paints my picture of what we should be
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Dillon Crossley Charles Town, West Virginia
I'm a multi-instrumental musician working hard to make good music. I've played music since I was young and picked up different instruments over the years.
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