• Song:

    When Things Unravel

  • Artist:

    Wrinkle Neck Mules

  • Album:

    Pull the Brake

When Things Unravel

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Reverend Royal, Foggy eyes of California
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The sun sleeps in the ditches too lazy to burn it off
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With a name like Smokey Bill Long, just lucky like Errol, 
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At the rodeo you spend most of your time in the dirt

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Staring at the seesaw face of Cornelia Williams
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Staring back at you with a look that says she?s gonna leave
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Out there on the flat land, trying to lasso the dog
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With your bob and weave smiling at you with your yellow teeth
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When things unravel she?ll be there with the needle
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It?s plain to see why there?s two kinds of laughter in the world
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I?ve heard of robbin? the cradle, never heard of robbin? the grave
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Things will unravel my darlin? you can count the days

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Trying to cross with the traffic light today
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Fell in the gravel that?s all normal now
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Dressed in Amarillo to match your red eyes
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A painful contrast the owner and the wife

Chorus
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Everyone knows there?s no humor in suicide
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Everyone laughs when they don?t know and wish you right by
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Everyone knows there?s no humor in suicide
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Everyone laughs when they don?t know and pass you right by
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