David Wilcox - East Asheville Hardware Lyrics

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East Asheville Hardware

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What Are The Lyrics For East Asheville Hardware By David Wilcox?
An angel appeared in a holy vision
Stood by my bedside in shivering light Spoke my name, told me my mission I could not believe I was hearing him right 'Cause he said, "Go, my son, go, always go to East Asheville Hardware before you go to Lowe's", he said "Go to East Asheville Hardware before you go to Lowe's" "You'll help to keep them open, I'm worried they might close From the stiff competition from the National Conglomerate With the full page ad in the color section of the Sunday paper supplement And stacks of plastic swimming pools and seven brands of power tools And rows and rows of registers, all having nice days" "But no, you go", he said to me with light around his face He said, "You go first to that age-old place To that old wooden door that you have to close behind you To the wide-board wooden floor, worn down soft" "To the real thing, a good advice, quality at the fair price And know that they know how deep the frost goes here I'm sure there's stuff you'll have to find at Paty's, Lowe's or Sears" "But go to East Asheville Hardware Go to East Asheville Hardware before it disappears" |
Who Wrote East Asheville Hardware By David Wilcox?
David Wilcox
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What's The Duration Of The East Asheville Hardware By David Wilcox?The duration of East Asheville Hardware is 2:20 minutes and seconds. |
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