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Son Volt - Bakersfield Lyrics

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  • What do you want? Where do you find it?
  • You can call it what you will
  • The sound of heartbreak from a jail cell
  • Finding work in bar all nights
  • Jukebox letters and numbers
  • The burning hearts and starving minds
  • Souls in pain as if I’m punishment
  • The ways and needs to survive
  • There’s a passion that’s put on the line
  • Money to burn and fortunes to find
  • Without a claim, without a stake
  • I’m living only for today
  • There will be starts, there will be stumbles
  • Our tongue out on the line to dry
  • And a piece from wagers of working
  • And hell breaks loose on Saturday night
  • Aren’t you happy? The least it’s living
  • Freedom to choose to stay down
  • Always a wild wind blowing
  • Just want a guitar and a radio
  • In the fields of the valley
  • The sweet and toil along with the land
  • No cup of gold, no candy mountain
  • What better place to make a stand?

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