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the suitcase junket - old machine lyrics

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[verse 1]
i made some moonshine
so i could put it in a song and not feel the frost
but i still don’t have a song about knowing god
or god knowing me
i made moonshine
and it’s just as clear and cold as a mountain stream
and it tastes like a solvent that could clean
this old machine

[chorus]
woah, moonshine
can you tune up the inner workings of my heart?
yeah, and you burn off the tar and loosen up the parts
it oughta move

[verse 2]
i made moonshine
because this old machine is slipping out of time
yeah, the syncopated pedal of my mind
lost its line
so i made moonshine
now i’m a fire-breathing heathen in the night
i’m all tangled in the tail of a runaway kite
oh, where am i?

[chorus]
woah, moonshine
can you tune up the inner workings of the years?
can you burn up the dust, loosen up the gears
of my heart?

- the suitcase junket

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