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Long Line Rider (Album Version) - Eddie Floyd
Doin' ten to twenty hard
Swingin' twelve pounds in the yard
Every day

Every day

I came in with a group of twenty
There ain't left but half as many
In the clay

In the clay

Long line rider, turn away

There's a farm in Arkansas
Got some secrets in its floor
In decay

In decay

You can tell where they're at
Nothin' grows, the ground is flat
Where they lay

Where they lay

Long line rider, turn away, turn away

All the records show so clear
Not a single man was here
Anyway

Anyway

That's the tale the warden tells
As he counts his empty shells
By the day

By the day

Hey, long line rider, turn away oh turn away

Somone screams investigate
Excuse me sir it's a little late
Let us pray

Let us pray

This kinda thing can't happen here
Especially not in an election

Outta my way

Outta my way

Hey, long line rider, turn away turn away

There's a funny taste in the air
Big bulldozers everywhere

Diggin' clay

Turnin' clay

You kown the ground coughs up some roots
Wearin' denim shirts and boots

Haul 'em away

Haul 'em away

Hey, long line rider, turn away turn away

Well I heard a brother moan
Why they plowin' up my home
In this way

In this way

I said, now buddy, shake your gloom
They're just here to make more room
In the clay hey

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