How to Get to Roseburg
Found myself half destitute
in the Southern wasteland
With LA on the phone
and all my belongings further North
Said "Lady aye just give me couple
hundred to get by"
Said "I'd love to but my engines
suddenly dry or I'll be dry"
The otherside of the fortitude
is a little strung out town
Nobody calls it heaven
but I think that I might try
Hell if I'm not from there
but my mother might've been
So Rosie babe I'm comin' home to you
Oh Rosie babe I'm comin' home
I can't keep out another night
another night
Way back in the burnin' lights
I should've seen it come
All the girls were all to pretty
and the drinks were kinda strong
A floatin' voice said son
just cut your losses while were young
But it's all gone now it's all gone
I can't keep out another night
another night
If I slow down for a moment
I might just lay down for a day
Trade the folly of a conqueror
for a philosipher -------------
Like water in the dessert
like the stage right after grief
Well I'll be fine
With all those half rotten moralities
and fruit picked off the path
Well if I slow down for a moment
I might just let a year go past
Like a temple in the mountains
like a peice you stumbled on
Well I'll be fine
So rosie babe I'm comin' home
Oh rosie babe I'm comin' home
I can't keep out another night
another night
I can't keep out another night
another night
another night
another night
another night
in the Southern wasteland
With LA on the phone
and all my belongings further North
Said "Lady aye just give me couple
hundred to get by"
Said "I'd love to but my engines
suddenly dry or I'll be dry"
The otherside of the fortitude
is a little strung out town
Nobody calls it heaven
but I think that I might try
Hell if I'm not from there
but my mother might've been
So Rosie babe I'm comin' home to you
Oh Rosie babe I'm comin' home
I can't keep out another night
another night
Way back in the burnin' lights
I should've seen it come
All the girls were all to pretty
and the drinks were kinda strong
A floatin' voice said son
just cut your losses while were young
But it's all gone now it's all gone
I can't keep out another night
another night
If I slow down for a moment
I might just lay down for a day
Trade the folly of a conqueror
for a philosipher -------------
Like water in the dessert
like the stage right after grief
Well I'll be fine
With all those half rotten moralities
and fruit picked off the path
Well if I slow down for a moment
I might just let a year go past
Like a temple in the mountains
like a peice you stumbled on
Well I'll be fine
So rosie babe I'm comin' home
Oh rosie babe I'm comin' home
I can't keep out another night
another night
I can't keep out another night
another night
another night
another night
another night
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