Modern Hicks - Out Among the Stars Lyrics
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Out Among the Stars
Out Among the Stars Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Out Among the Stars By Modern Hicks?
It's midnight at a liquor store in Texas
Closing time another day is done When a boy walks in the door and points a pistol He can't find a job but Lord he's found a gun He pulls it off with no trace of confrontation That he lets the old man run out in the street Even though he knows they'll come with guns a blazing Already he can feel that great relief Oh how many travelers get wear-y Bearing both their burdens and their scars Don't you think they'd love to start all over And fly like eagles out among the stars He pictures the arrival of the cruisers Sees that old familiar anger in their eyes He knows that when they're shooting at this loser They'll be aiming at the demons in their lives Oh how many travelers get wear-y Bearing both their burdens and their scars Don't you think they'd love to start all over And fly like eagles out among the stars The evening news carries all the details He dies in every living room in town In his own a bottle's thrown in anger And his father cries we'll never live this down Oh how many travelers get wear-y Bearing both their burdens and their scars Don't you think they'd love to start all over And fly like eagles out among the stars And fly like eagles out among the stars |
Who Wrote Out Among the Stars By Modern Hicks?
Adam Mitchell
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What's The Duration Of The Out Among the Stars By Modern Hicks?The duration of Out Among the Stars is 4:28 minutes and seconds. |
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