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FORT DEFIANCE LYRICS

Fort Defiance  

(Huey/Schocket)

 

​The river’s flowing full of tears

And the moon is dripping blood

The horizon is on fire

I got washed out in the Flood

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I’m going out for one last ride

Midnight’s breath against my skin

Past the hatchet houses of the soul

Through the palaces of sin

 

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I’m going down to Fort Defiance

I’m gonna make a stand

I’m going down to Fort Defiance

Gonna prove just who I am

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The banshees howl & the fates be damned

Gotta make it to the Promised Land

I’m going down to Fort Defiance...

Heart in hand

 

Born on the wrong side of the river

Hard by the railway tracks

Learned to dance in Sniper’s Alley

While I was falling through the cracks

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I walked this hard road far too long

To end dying on my knees

I’m going out with both guns blazing

Not swinging in the breeze

 

CHORUS

 

Is the battle ever over?

When will this storm subside?

Since the day I was born

I’ve been fixin’ to die

 

CHORUS

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They’re burning all the boats at dawn

Now there ain’t no turning back

The Auglaize has been set ablaze

As the gunfire starts to crack

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I didn’t always love you the best

But I sure loved you the hardest

Come and say a prayer now

For a love dearly departed

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I’m going down to Fort Defiance

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Ghosts Of The Chelsea Hotel

(Huey/Hillis)

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When it’s raining all day long

I feel less guilty when I drink

To pass the time or kill the pain

Or just to help me think

 

I write broken verse along

West Village cobblestones

But the words I scratch won’t bring you back

Or make me less alone

 

This quest for truth and clarity

Is making me unwell

Soon I’m back to where you left me

In the Chelsea Hotel x2

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Well they’re raising jars in the lobby bar

To toast the Chelsea saints

And the spirits flow so freely

But no sign of you remains

 

And the ghosts that haunt these walls

Now dance among us in the night

As I embark to search the dark

For the reason you took flight

 

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You never said goodbye, only

“This ain’t no way to live.

To care so much and yet pretend

You’ve got no fucks to give.”

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And this quest for truth and clarity

Is making me unwell

That’s why I’m seeking answers

In the Chelsea Hotel x 2

 

Empty bottles don’t hold wisdom

Any more than unmade beds

As I stagger through the artwork

In the hallways of the dead

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While the limousines wait in the street

The darkness closes in

Deathbed confessions don’t reach heaven

After a lifetime full of sin

 

Are you getting high with Nico,

Sid, or one of the Ramones?

Did either of the Dylans

Guide you through the great unknown?

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Are you with Janis in the lift?

Or Leonard on the stairs?

But as I get close the only ghost

I find is in the mirror

 

CHORUS

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The Hatfield Action   

(Huey)

 

Juke joint jumpin’

On a summer night

Gonna keep on rockin’

Til we see dawn light

 

Preacher out back

Barkin’ at the moon

Slinging’ whiskey in the kitchen

Like a old saloon

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Shake that thing

Like a sweepstakes winner

You keep on shakin’

Gonna earn your dinner

 

Goin’ all night long

Psychotic reaction

Everybody goin’ crazy

for The Hatfield Action

 

CHORUS

 

Hatfield Action

Switch to overload

Looking for somethin’

Gonna save my soul

 

Rotgut whiskey

Make me lose control

Gonna jump, gonna holler

Like you made parole

 

Miss Liza always said

‘you gotta scald the pot’

A backseat legend

in the parking lot

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The kind of twist

Put your spine in traction

Even Tightass Trixie’s

Got the Hatfield Action

 

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Shape I’m in

Better bring the paddles

Now you’re whipin’ that ass

Back in the saddle

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Hit the backbeat hard

Shake it way down South

Gonna put a pretty song

In a sad girl’s mouth

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Still goin’ strong

In the midnight hour

If we blow another fuse

We switch to candle power

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Crank it on up

Gimme Satisfaction

Everybody in the place

Has got The Hatfield Action

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All Out Of Angels 

(Huey/Ambel)​

 

I’m all outta angels

And so far from home

I’m all outta angels Never

felt so all alone

I got no one to save me

From what I have become

I’m all out of angels…

But I’m dying for one

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People always told me

That I’m lucky

Like there must be someone

Watching over me

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But living hard and loving easy

On this Boulevard of Pain

Is the price you gotta pay

For being free

(Or so I’m told)

 

Now Country music

Crackles through the raindrops

Some new song about

The way things used to be

 

And I can’t drink away these memories

In this motel room tonight

Or find someone to blame

That isn’t me

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CHORUS

 

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​I used to dance

Along the Gates of Heaven

Now it’s been years since

I have heard the church bells ring

 

I was given gifts so sacred

And I threw them all away

Now there’s no bottle strong enough

To numb the sting

 

CHORUS

 

I met the devil

Late one night in Danville

For years I tried

To beat him at his game

But my luck finally ran out

And he left me there for dead

But all he left me

Was begging for some change

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Now, in my day

I had some angels bless me

Lift me up and

Take me in their wings

 

But I was young and I was foolish

And they just flew away

Now I’d give anything

to hear their voices sing

(Once again)

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CHORUS

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Grievous Angels 

(Huey)

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Grievous angels out there on the road

Searching for that sacred chord

Locked and loaded, roaming town to town

A shot at glory every night along the tour

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Twang and whiskey raging in your veins

Risk it all for rock-n-roll

Hit the stage with everything you got

Still believing that a song can save our souls

 

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It’s still a teenage riot In your rock-n-roll dreams

Strumming hard on your guitars

Til all the young girls scream

Cuz if a song is worth playing

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It's worth playing ’til you bleed

Leave it all out on the stage

And leave ’em singing in the streets

It ain't all glamor just chasing down your dreams

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You’re hauling drums and guitar amps

A change of string with a ringing in your ears

And a club that cared less if you come back

 

CHORUS

 

This kind of life can turn your blues eyes red

And shave the years right off your life

Makes you wonder if it all can last

But all the doubts fade each time you step into the lights

 

CHORUS

 

Grievous angels on the road again

Still proving that your aim is true

All the gear is loaded in the van...

And it’s heading to a town near you

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The Things You Left Behind  

(Huey)

 

​Your only key to my front door

A bracelet in the kitchen drawer

An old love letter never sent

A Polaroid from way back when

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The lipstick that you used to write

“Goodbye” on the mirror last night

That watch that never could tell time

These are some of the things you left behind

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A biker jacket, a schoolgirl skirt

A cut off Waylon Jennings shirt

Prescriptions for some pills you took

A dog-eared Henry Miller book

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Where you’d underlined the dirty parts

Sunglasses in the shape of hearts

A Del-Lords record that used to be mine

These are some of the things you left behind

 

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Each item tells the same sad story

of what was, in its faded glory

What a heartbreaking inventory to see

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You swore you weren’t the leaving kind

But of all the items that I find

The saddest thing you left behind Was me

 

A plastic bag of trucker speed

A business card you’d call for weed

A collar for your goddamn cat

Where you ever gonna find a home for that?

 

Your second favorite cowgirl boots

Some hair dye to conceal your roots

That lighter you could never find

These are some of the things you left behind

 

CHORUS

 

You once held these things in your hands

The same way that you held your man

To have and hold forever just

Was never meant to be

 

When you walked out you stole my dreams

And a future I’ll now never see

Now the saddest thing you left behind Was me

Yes the saddest thing you left behind Was me

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40 Tons Of Speed

(Huey)

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My Uncle Jack

Was a truck driving man

Never gave half a fuck

Or a good goddamn

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About weight limits, speed limits,

Big city trends

At every truck stop he hit

He made a whole lotta friends

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Carried ten grand a goods

In the back of his truck

But that was worth half the haul

That he carried up front

He’d say “the F.B.I.

And the I.C.C.

Know a lot of product’s moving

But they don’t know it’s me.”

 

CHORUS

 

Jack Green made a lotta stops

That weren’t on his route

They loved him out West

And supplied him down South

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He put the “high” in “Ohio”

Helping those in need

He’s got the Jack hammer down

Rollin’ 40 tons of speed

 

Stood 5 foot 2

A buck 10 soaking wet

Big smile on his face

If you didn’t pose a threat

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A switch blade in his boot

Not afraid to leave it in ya

Mighty Mouse on his rig

Beneath the driver side window.

 

CHORUS

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He jack-knifed in Detroit

When his truck hit the skids

Aunt Rita in Defiance

With five hungry kids

 

The truck was totaled

But he walked away fine

Made off with his stash

Whistlin’ Red Sovine

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Most drivers make a buck

When something falls off their truck

Uncle Jack made a fortune

Just By pressing his luck

He’d said the guys that get burnt

Don’t know when to say when

So he up and sold his truck

And got a job at GM

 

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The King Of Tears

(Huey)

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CHORUS

 

I rule these streets of heartache

I fly the flag of pain

Since you left me on that sunny day

My skies are filled with rain

 

I wear the crown of crying

Year after lonesome year

Now darlin’ you’re the Queen of Hearts

And I’m the King of Tears

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On the day I bought a ring

We went out walking

That’s the day you said that

you could not go on

 

I could not believe the words

That I was hearing... from your lips

Any more than I believe

That you’re still gone

 

My friends said I should move on

And find another

Can’t even find the strength

To take your photos down

 

I’m stuck here on this empty throne

Lovesick and all alone

While you’re out there

Breaking every heart in town

 

CHORUS

 

I knew loving you would

Place my heart in danger

Don’t ever try to

Catch a falling knife

 

I learned the hard way that

Some scars will last forever... and a day

Now it seems like I’ve been

Weeping all my life

 

CHORUS

 

You were the pulse that beat my heart

Why did you tear our love apart?

When I recall, I’m like a waterfall

Each time the teardrops start

 

CHORUS

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Jokerman  

(Bob Dylan)

 

​Standing on the waters

Casting your bread

While the eyes of the idol

with the iron head are glowing

 

Distant ships sailing into the mist

You were born with

A snake in both of your fists

While a hurricane was blowing

 

Freedom

Just around the corner for you

But with the truth so far off

What good will it do?

 

CHORUS

 

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune

Bird fly high by the light of the moon

Oh oh Jokerman

 

So swiftly the sun

Sets in the sky

You rise up and

Say goodbye to no one

 

Fools rush in

Where angels fear to tread

Both of their futures

So full of dread

You don’t show one

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Shedding off

One more layer of skin

Keeping one step ahead of

The persecutor within

 

CHORUS

 

You’re a man of the mountains

You can walk on the clouds

Manipulator of crowds

You’re a dream twister

 

going to Sodom and Gomorrah

But what do you care?

Ain’t nobody there

Would want to marry your sister

 

Friend to the martyr

A friend to the woman of shame

You look into the fiery furnace

See the rich man

without any name

 

CHORUS

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The Gutter And The Stars  

(Huey / Ambel)

 

I’m down in the subway

Jumping over turnstiles

Baby’s back on Main Street

She's finally outta exile

 

Going back out on the pavement

We’re starting to gain traction

Just saw Jesus in the alley

And I hear he's taking action

 

CHORUS

 

Gonna take you to the river

And wash away your pain

I’ll be giving you the night sweats

In the middle of the day

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Don't show me all your medals baby

I wanna see your scars

I'll show you the gutter baby

If you'll show me the stars

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Every scar has got a story

Every dark heart once was pure

There's more cash in treating sickness

Than there is finding cures

Like lighter fluid wine

from the corner discount store

Gonna turn you inside out

And leave you howlin’ out for more

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CHORUS

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