L’chaim life goes on
Fruitful shall ye be
Grateful, into weatherstorm
Cameraderie, just a memory
Thanks for giving me the San Adreas Fault
Its nobody’s fault but mine
Everyone makes their own redline
But you’re past the line when you cross the Green line
Nietzche, wantya, don’t be sad
two out of three you should be glad
Love like that you know you wanna
Give me greatness or death with honour
Cross the Great Divide
Cross the Rio Grande
Cross the Detroit Delta
With your cross in hand
Been to St Louis on a dreadnought flight
Miami City keeps me up all night
Light me up baby, pedal meets steel
put my foot to the pedal but the levee was real
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