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h.c. mcentire - turpentine lyrics
[verse 1]
every ending that you ever rushed
stings like cinder, slow as rust
shotgun slug found in the middle of
a field of red bags, ripe with vidalias
[refrain]
time ain’t always kind
to the shakin’ child or the slippin’ mind
[verse 2]
every heart that you ever loved
ragged wrung and divvied up
fallow tracts to a scythe, a dove
a cellar stocked with bushels of
[pre_chorus]
time ain’t always kind
to the shakin’ child or the slippin’ mind
[chorus]
hallelujah, turpentine
we can tend the land for a little while
bones of those beneath the boundary lines
east in sets first, and then clockwise, clockwise
[verse 3]
every acre that you ever owned
hissed and split like a radiator hose
i seen your kinfolk walkin’ the meadows
burrs and burns, but not alone
[pre_chorus]
time ain’t always kind
to the shakin’ child or the slippin’ mind
[chorus]
hallelujah, turpentine
we can tend the land for a little while
bones of those beneath the boundary lines
east in sets first, and then clockwise, clockwise
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