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In the Jailhouse Now with Webb Pierce. On the Road Again. Always On My Mind. Good Times. Night Life. The Harder They Come.
A Song for You. Bring Me Sunshine. Me and Paul. Angel Flying Too Close to the Ground. No Place for Me. The Words Don't Fit the Picture. Bubbles in My Beer. Hello Walls.
Bubbles In My Beer. City of New Orleans. Yesterday's Wine. Laying My Burdens Down. Blue Eyes Crying In the Rain. Rainbow Connection. Mona Lisa.
Funny How Time Slips Away. Nite Life. Half a Man. Record Man. One in a Row. Pins and Needles In My Heart. I Gotta Get Drunk. Blackjack County Chain. Hollis R. Johnny One Time. Bring Me Sunshine. Shotgun Willie. Sad Songs and Waltzes. The Troublemaker. Uncloudy Day. Bloody Mary Morning. Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain. Fred Rose. I'd Have to Be Crazy. Steven Fromholz. Always Late With Your Kisses.
She's Gone, Gone, Gone. Harlan Howard. I Never Go Around Mirrors. Georgia on My Mind. A Song for You. Leon Russell. Track Listing - Disc 3. Whiskey River. Till I Gain Control Again. Rodney Crowell. Stay a Little Longer. Heartbreak Hotel.
Kris Kristofferson. Midnight Rider. Gregg Allman. Sharon Vaughn. Crazy Arms. On the Road Again. Angel Flying Too Close to the Ground. Mona Lisa. Fred E. Always on My Mind.
Old Friends. Roger Miller. Pancho and Lefty. Townes Van Zandt. Reasons to Quit. Merle Haggard. In the Jailhouse Now. Jimmie Rodgers. Why Do I Have to Choose. City of New Orleans. Produced by Peter Rodocker and Tyler Stenson. Engineered by Peter Rodocker.
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The Arsonist I was tired of always tasting All of that dust you were kicking up— I just never liked how it looked Upon my white skin. I've been drifting for days on the blue And that horizon is telling the truth— It says, the land is a lonely distance from this view, But there is a lighthouse cutting through Because you're my hope. Best Laid Plans Best laid plans fail And wrong winds catch sails But that don't mean you lay down And lose your boat to the treacherous sea.
Lover Things Never managed to explain this one. It was during the war in London, and my dad was a baby. She was bombed out of her house and was staying with a friend. The friend had set her up in a room on the top floor. Anyway, she was taking my dad upstairs to bed when a figure materialised on the stairs telling her not to sleep in that room tonight.
She quickly went back downstairs and told her friend that she, and my dad, were sleeping in the sitting room that night. Her friend was annoyed but agreed. They get picked up by a guy in pick up truck, who has them all sit in the back row with one of them holding the baby.
My grandmother was giving directions to their home from the highway, but the guy ignored her and went by their exit claiming he had to make a stop first. Eventually they come up to a farm, driver tells them to wait in the car and goes inside the house. Driver gets back into the truck, apologizes, and they get back on the highway and drive again in silence.
They lived at that house for several years and luckily never saw either of them a second time. Some ball or late-night party came around but she decided not to go, and ended up being home alone. She went to sleep but was awoken when she heard the front door unlock accompanied by some footsteps. She thought it was just her friends coming back home from the party-ball thing but kinda freaked out when the person s?
She peeked out, kind of pretending to be asleep not wanting to get into any trouble, just let them take some weird pervy stuff, some jewelry maybe and stay safe. Sometime around 2am I felt like I was being stared at, from the direction of the hallway.
I looked up and I saw a shadow person looking at me. I sat up and stared back but I was terrified. We looked at each other for probably 5 seconds and then it turned and walked down the hall, a few seconds later I heard a loud crash. I was so scared I turned the tv to the Disney channel and stayed awake for as long as possible.
My mum was actually with me in the same room as we had only just moved in and she was sleeping on the floor. I look up and the door slowly creeks open and slowly an oldish women peers around the door looks at me and goes away.
I just thought I was in a nightmare and turned around real fast and went under the covers, hoping I would wake up. Some of them were taken through windows of their home. Police were called and everything, but nothing ever came of it. They actually moved because of it. Creeped me out. Realtor mentions that the house used to be an orphanage mom loves old houses, this one had plenty of rooms and old house-y-ness.
Our room got upgraded to a suite with a tatami room, a double bedded room, balcony, dining area and kitchenette. As we were on the fourth floor, we could see the rice fields from the balcony. The moment I walked into the room, I had an uneasy feeling that made my hairs on my arms stand on end.
I attributed it to the air-conditioning at first. At around midnight, when my siblings and I were midway through our pillow fight in the tatami room, we heard knocking from the wall in the other bedroom. There was no one else in the suite with us. Feeling creeped out, we decided to stop fooling around and sleep huddled together in the tatami room. That was when we heard tapping coming from the glass doors of the balcony.
It was the unmistakable taps of nails on glass. That was when I remembered that there were no trees or branches near our balcony. Throughout the whole night, I clutched my jade amulet and prayed. The next morning, other members of the tour group that we were in staying on the same floor mentioned that they had experienced disturbances at night too.
The other most notable incident was of an old lady whose blanket kept getting pulled off her bed. Mostly cleanup of sewer backup, mold removal, fire damage.
If the job was particularly shitty, bonuses started kicking in. The big money was dead bodies. Murder was more than natural death unless the body had been sitting for a bit. Suicide was second only to dead kids. Mind you the bodies were no longer there it was just site cleaning.
Anyway, I ended up going on three teenage suicides, total. Problem was all were in the same apartment, one in November, two in December. Roughly one year apart. Same fucking apartment. Even with three guys working during the daytime, there was an oppressive creepy dread that was almost physical. Like in your clothes the way campfire smoke lingers. About the Museum Contact Follow:. The Occult Museum.
Drinking Hanging Out In Love. Once More With Feeling. I'm pretty sure that is what every tax payer is thinking when they cut that massive check and watch their vacation, retirement, home improvement plans be taken, not for something so quaint and boring as police and fire protection, but straight to the race and diversity hustlers. That is the part that is different really. Former president runs a shadow government that attempts to overthrow his successor using the death of a small time criminal and resulting planned riots as cover? Mom said one of my sisters would be staying as well. This is how Hitler came to power. Couldn't believe my ears. True Royal Blue lyrics buy track With every song I Some Days - Bone Busters - A Hell Of A Ride (CD) I try to picture just what color it could be.
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