3 Dollar Suit - sampler
by 3 Dollar Suit
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Change My Ways
03:22
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Trinity
04:03
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No Hiding Place
04:52
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Long Time Ago (remix)
03:32
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released 01 December 2011
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- Track Name: Change My Ways
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CHANGE MY WAYS (d)
i know it’s just one photograph
i know it’s just one point of view
but don’t you feel it says so much
says so much about me & you
it’s all right it’s ok it’s all right
there ain’t nothing gonna change my ways
the sun sets into the desert
& warms the dirt beneath your feet
she started singin
cmon it’s time to hit the street
she was talking to herself
as she walked away
i heard her laughing
i think i might’ve heard her say - Track Name: Trinity
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TRINITY (e – a – b / a – b)
lookin out from trinity
sometimes you’d think that you could see
where you’ve been, where you’re goin to
you can see the boys down on the avenue
the basement apartment beneath colfax
the year in lawrence by the railroad tracks
across the desert in a day
he winds up in the city by the bay
he says i’d forgotten
what you meant to me
i’ve forgotten
who i used to be
he packs the car in the drivin rain
these western skies are drivin me insane
he took all the money from the kitchen drawer
left three words in its place
back to baltimore
he’d been down this way about a year
drove a thousand miles
through a thousand tears
got his haircut and changed his name
& started singin i can play their games
but he smashed his guitar late one night
& stood there wonderin who had won that fight
hung it out on the street lamp pole
so the world would know the rage inside his soul
somehow it’s managed to remain
through two years & a hurricane
it’s funny all that you can see
in the shreds of an old steel stringed harmony - Track Name: No Hiding Place
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NO HIDING PLACE (d)
mary wears a golden chain
on every link is jesus name
the devil wears a hippocrite shoe
if you don't watch out he'll slip it on you
there's no hiding place down here
i ran to the rock to hide my face
but there's no hiding place down here
the rocks cried out we're hiding too
they cried there's shame on me & there's shame on you
gonna pitch my tent on the old campgroup
gonna give old satan one more round
the sinnin man he stumbled & fell
he talks of heaven
but he walks the road to hell
