Apache Moon (2011)

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Drunk again down by the river,
washing off the daily dirt
wishing death would come and take me
I’m as faded as my shirt

When the night comes down across the canyon
And the wind comes pulling through
I drink a cup of chicoree
Count the stars and think of you

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And if I want to I can
And if I want to I can
And if I want to I can  G G

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In the morning I’ll be riding
To the west and away from you
But you are there in every breath
And everything I ever do
And when the moon is blue and empty
And the night descends to black
I count the stars and dream on you
And tell myself I’m coming back

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And if I want to I can
And if I want to I can
And if I want to I can  G G