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Mule [Elizabeth Reed Music Hall 1996]
Gov't Mule
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You say you try, but you just can't help yourself
You say you want to feel special, yeah
And want to make you feel like everybody else
Take away your freedom, strip away your pride
Say you know you weren't born with a blue blood sign
So take your place in line
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Where's my muse? Where's my funny acres?
Where's my dreams? Where's the emancipated?
To live this way, I might as well meet my maker
Where's my muse? Where's my muse?
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Well, I say trust me, but you say it's too much bother
Like the way the man try to beat you down
Make you want to kill your brother
So go on and bust me for what's in my mean soul drug
And I owes my soul to the company store
How am I doing so far?
Where's my muse? Where's my funny acres?
Where's my dreams? Where's the emancipated?
To live this way, I might as well meet my maker
Where's my muse? Where's my muse?
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Where's my muse? Where's my funny acres?
Where's my dreams? Where's the emancipated?
To live this way, I might as well meet my maker
Where's my, my, my, my, my muse?
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Adam Willey on the bass
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Van Epps on the drums
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Thank you, Lincoln
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