Ryan Cassata

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Sunrise Highway

Ill Meet The Boys Ill Meet The Boys. Ill Meet The Boys. Down At Sunrise Highway. You Gotta Drive It My Way. On The Skyway To Win. Woahohohohoh Oh. Jet Black The Way I Like It. Its Not Mine But I Know

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Hes My Man

Thats My Man With The Big Big Hands. I Try To Share Him When I Can. The Boys And The Girls Want To Know Whos Behind His Collar. If You Wanted Him Too Im The One To Call. And When Im Away He Gets Real

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Halfway House

Will Any Of My Friends Be Left When I Grow Old. Well I Dont Know I Dont Know. Gods Been Taking Them All One By One. There Must Be Some Big Job Up There That Needs To Get Done. Well My Hometowns In A B

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Bad Boy

Spent Half A Year Not Talking. Oh My What Have We Learned. Silence Doesnt Keep A Fire From Burning. And Only Love Can Dim The Hurt. I Spent A Year Trying To Get Off The Ground. Im Rediscovered In The

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Wings

You Know Just How To Turn Me Down. Tie An Anchor To My Heart Watch Me Drown. Stare Out My Window Where Did We Go Where Did We Go Wrong. Fight To Continue This Marathon But Im Just Not That Strong. I S

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My Bodys My Home

Im Hungry For Reason. Feel Like Im Going Insane. And Ive Got Troubles Running Through My Body In Waves. And I Got It Bad. I Know Some Got It Worse. I Was Close To Touch The Plate. Im Laying In The Dir

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Round Here

Step Out The Front Door Like A Ghost. Into The Fog Where No One Notices The Contrast Of White On White. And In Between The Moon And You. Angels Get A Better View. Of The Crumbling Difference Between W

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Queer Love Outlaw

They Call Us Outlaws. Claim Were Unholy. A Godless Love Say Its Something Corrupt. Well If Thats What Queer Love Means. Im An Outlaw Indeed. Id Rather Be A Rebel For Romance. Than Please Your Beliefs.

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Back Down South

She Said The Mountains Will Heal Me. So Im Packing My Things Im Going Back To Arkansas. In The Morning Ill Be Gone. Ill Fill The Gas Tank Of That Old Beat Down Dodge. I Cant Stay Too Long In This City

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Scriptures Scripts And Bottles

Theres Smoke In My Lungs. So Ill Take The Plunge Into Dreaming. Like Two Years In Time Ill Be Doing Just Fine. And All Of This Suffering Found Meaning. Theres Bruises And Blood. From The Violent Punch