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Queen Creek Arizona
Sagebrush & The Little Flowers
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I'm out here in Queen Creek Arizona
Holding on to all of my tears
Out of fear that I might go thirsty
If I cry over our misplaced years
The devil owns time
And he holds over my soul
Like dust circling this old dust bowl
The devil owns time
And he holds over my soul
Like dust circling this old dust bowl
I searched for answers
And I hoped you'd search with me
But all I get is another warm shot
Of this rot gut hot ass whiskey
And the sand blows like razors
Through every layer of my skin
I'm just another ghost afloat
In Arizona again
Oh, oh
I'm hot and creepy
I'm cold and sleepy
Way up on this loose rocky hill
If you could see under this ole' sheet
The ugliness would give your heart the chills
So old and useless
So young and confused
Lost out here looking for you
In this cracking desert
A wandering soul
Who was just to dead to know what to do
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I'm out here in Queen Creek Arizona
Holding on to all of my tears
Out of fear that I might go thirsty
If I cry over our misplaced years
The devil owns time
And he holds over my soul
Like dust circling this old dust bowl
The devil owns time
And he holds over my soul
Like dust circling this old dust bowl
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