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An empty sack of dust Or just a box of bones Call me what you will, son My names Travelin Jones And I search for the fire Stumbled upon with a precious desire Travelin Jones Have you seen the miles Have you smelled the whiskey and the smoke Burnin out underneath your tires Travelin Jones Youre the Travelin Jones Tell me the secrets of an endless road Its not where youve been, son Its what you understand Do you know the right from wrong Tell me, boy, are you an honest man Have you ever felt the fire Stumbled upon with a precious desire Have your fingers bled, boy Off sins strings Tied to that wooden box That youre playin across your knee Have you ever felt the fire Stumbled upon with a precious desire Travelin Jones Ive seen the miles Ive played in every honky-tonk bar Behind that chicken wire Travelin Jones Youre the Travelin Jones Tell me the secrets of an endless road An empty sack of dust Or just a box of bones Call me what you will, son My names Travelin Jones And I found the fire. Bingham Ryan Tabs Bingham Ryan Tabs Merchandise: • Ryan Bingham CD • Ryan Bingham Sheet music • Ryan Bingham Posters
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 06:27:20 +0000

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