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I have spent my life
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see.
When there were no strings to play,
You played to me.
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see.
When there were no strings to play,
You played to me.
February 7, 2026 at 1:20 AM
I have spent my life
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see.
When there were no strings to play,
You played to me.
Seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune
And closed my eyes to see.
When there were no strings to play,
You played to me.
Moonlight wails as hound dogs bay
but never quite catch the tune
Stars fall down in buckets like rain
'til there ain't no standing room
Bright blue boxcars train by train
clatter where dreams unfold
Way down, down along Lazy River Road
but never quite catch the tune
Stars fall down in buckets like rain
'til there ain't no standing room
Bright blue boxcars train by train
clatter where dreams unfold
Way down, down along Lazy River Road
February 7, 2026 at 12:20 AM
Moonlight wails as hound dogs bay
but never quite catch the tune
Stars fall down in buckets like rain
'til there ain't no standing room
Bright blue boxcars train by train
clatter where dreams unfold
Way down, down along Lazy River Road
but never quite catch the tune
Stars fall down in buckets like rain
'til there ain't no standing room
Bright blue boxcars train by train
clatter where dreams unfold
Way down, down along Lazy River Road
Paradise waits, on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames.
She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame.
Poised for flight, wings spread bright, spring from night into the sun.
Don't stop to run, she can fly like a lie, she can't be outdone.
She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame.
Poised for flight, wings spread bright, spring from night into the sun.
Don't stop to run, she can fly like a lie, she can't be outdone.
February 6, 2026 at 11:20 PM
Paradise waits, on the crest of a wave, her angels in flames.
She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame.
Poised for flight, wings spread bright, spring from night into the sun.
Don't stop to run, she can fly like a lie, she can't be outdone.
She has no pain, like a child she is pure, she is not to blame.
Poised for flight, wings spread bright, spring from night into the sun.
Don't stop to run, she can fly like a lie, she can't be outdone.
The girl I love, she's sweet and true,
You know the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, you know she brings me tea,
She brings me 'bout every damm thing but the jailhouse key.
You know the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, you know she brings me tea,
She brings me 'bout every damm thing but the jailhouse key.
February 6, 2026 at 10:20 PM
The girl I love, she's sweet and true,
You know the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, you know she brings me tea,
She brings me 'bout every damm thing but the jailhouse key.
You know the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue,
She brings me coffee, you know she brings me tea,
She brings me 'bout every damm thing but the jailhouse key.
In another time's forgotten space
Your eyes looked from your mother's face
Wildflower seed on the sand and stone
May the four winds blow you safely home
Your eyes looked from your mother's face
Wildflower seed on the sand and stone
May the four winds blow you safely home
February 6, 2026 at 9:20 PM
In another time's forgotten space
Your eyes looked from your mother's face
Wildflower seed on the sand and stone
May the four winds blow you safely home
Your eyes looked from your mother's face
Wildflower seed on the sand and stone
May the four winds blow you safely home
Well I woke up this morning and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them walkin' blues
Well I woke up this morning and I look around and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them mean old walkin' blues
That's when I knew I had them walkin' blues
Well I woke up this morning and I look around and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them mean old walkin' blues
February 6, 2026 at 8:20 PM
Well I woke up this morning and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them walkin' blues
Well I woke up this morning and I look around and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them mean old walkin' blues
That's when I knew I had them walkin' blues
Well I woke up this morning and I look around and I felt around for my shoes
That's when I knew I had them mean old walkin' blues
Heard your news report, you know you're falling short.
Pretty soon, won't trust you for the weather.
When that ship comes in, you won't know where it's been.
You got to try to see a little further.
Pretty soon, won't trust you for the weather.
When that ship comes in, you won't know where it's been.
You got to try to see a little further.
February 6, 2026 at 7:20 PM
Heard your news report, you know you're falling short.
Pretty soon, won't trust you for the weather.
When that ship comes in, you won't know where it's been.
You got to try to see a little further.
Pretty soon, won't trust you for the weather.
When that ship comes in, you won't know where it's been.
You got to try to see a little further.
Here's a half dollar if you dare
Double twist when you hit the air,
Look at Julie down below,
The levee doin' the do-pas-o.
Double twist when you hit the air,
Look at Julie down below,
The levee doin' the do-pas-o.
February 6, 2026 at 6:20 PM
Here's a half dollar if you dare
Double twist when you hit the air,
Look at Julie down below,
The levee doin' the do-pas-o.
Double twist when you hit the air,
Look at Julie down below,
The levee doin' the do-pas-o.
Look out, 'cause here comes some free advice
Walk in the sunshine
Watch for the bright sign
Be all those things you're able to be
Walk in the sunshine
Watch for the bright sign
Be all those things you're able to be
February 6, 2026 at 5:20 PM
Look out, 'cause here comes some free advice
Walk in the sunshine
Watch for the bright sign
Be all those things you're able to be
Walk in the sunshine
Watch for the bright sign
Be all those things you're able to be
I heard your plea in the court house
Witness box began to rock and rise
Forty nine sister states
Had Alabama in their eyes
Witness box began to rock and rise
Forty nine sister states
Had Alabama in their eyes
February 6, 2026 at 4:20 PM
I heard your plea in the court house
Witness box began to rock and rise
Forty nine sister states
Had Alabama in their eyes
Witness box began to rock and rise
Forty nine sister states
Had Alabama in their eyes
Operator, can you help me
Help me if you please
Give me the right area code
And the number that I need
My rider left upon the midnight flyer
Singing like a summer breeze
Help me if you please
Give me the right area code
And the number that I need
My rider left upon the midnight flyer
Singing like a summer breeze
February 6, 2026 at 3:20 PM
Operator, can you help me
Help me if you please
Give me the right area code
And the number that I need
My rider left upon the midnight flyer
Singing like a summer breeze
Help me if you please
Give me the right area code
And the number that I need
My rider left upon the midnight flyer
Singing like a summer breeze
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
February 6, 2026 at 2:20 PM
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Fire, fire on the mountain
Right outside this lazy summer home
you ain't got time to call your soul a critic no.
Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home,
wonderin' where the nuthatch winters,
wings a mile long just carried the bird away.
you ain't got time to call your soul a critic no.
Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home,
wonderin' where the nuthatch winters,
wings a mile long just carried the bird away.
February 6, 2026 at 1:20 PM
Right outside this lazy summer home
you ain't got time to call your soul a critic no.
Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home,
wonderin' where the nuthatch winters,
wings a mile long just carried the bird away.
you ain't got time to call your soul a critic no.
Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home,
wonderin' where the nuthatch winters,
wings a mile long just carried the bird away.
Ride in the whalebelly
Fade away in moonlight
Sink beneath the waters
To the coral sands below
Now is the time of returning
Fade away in moonlight
Sink beneath the waters
To the coral sands below
Now is the time of returning
February 6, 2026 at 12:20 PM
Ride in the whalebelly
Fade away in moonlight
Sink beneath the waters
To the coral sands below
Now is the time of returning
Fade away in moonlight
Sink beneath the waters
To the coral sands below
Now is the time of returning
Standing on a tower world at my command
You just keep a turning while I'm playing in the band.
And if a man among you got no sin upon his hand
Let him cast a stone at me for playing in the band.
You just keep a turning while I'm playing in the band.
And if a man among you got no sin upon his hand
Let him cast a stone at me for playing in the band.
February 6, 2026 at 11:20 AM
Standing on a tower world at my command
You just keep a turning while I'm playing in the band.
And if a man among you got no sin upon his hand
Let him cast a stone at me for playing in the band.
You just keep a turning while I'm playing in the band.
And if a man among you got no sin upon his hand
Let him cast a stone at me for playing in the band.
Cow is giving kerosene, kid can't read at seventeen
The words he knows are all obscene, but it's alright.
I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive.
The words he knows are all obscene, but it's alright.
I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive.
February 6, 2026 at 10:20 AM
Cow is giving kerosene, kid can't read at seventeen
The words he knows are all obscene, but it's alright.
I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive.
The words he knows are all obscene, but it's alright.
I will get by, I will get by, I will get by, I will survive.
Look out of any window
Any morning, any evening, any day.
Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging,
No rain is falling from a heavy sky.
What do you want me to do,
To do for you to see you through?
For this is all a dream we dreamed
One afternoon long ago.
Any morning, any evening, any day.
Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging,
No rain is falling from a heavy sky.
What do you want me to do,
To do for you to see you through?
For this is all a dream we dreamed
One afternoon long ago.
February 6, 2026 at 9:20 AM
Look out of any window
Any morning, any evening, any day.
Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging,
No rain is falling from a heavy sky.
What do you want me to do,
To do for you to see you through?
For this is all a dream we dreamed
One afternoon long ago.
Any morning, any evening, any day.
Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging,
No rain is falling from a heavy sky.
What do you want me to do,
To do for you to see you through?
For this is all a dream we dreamed
One afternoon long ago.
Did you ever waken to the sound
Of street cats making love
And guess from their cries
You were listening to a fight
Well you know,
Hate's just the last thing they're thinking of
They're only trying to make it through the night
Of street cats making love
And guess from their cries
You were listening to a fight
Well you know,
Hate's just the last thing they're thinking of
They're only trying to make it through the night
February 6, 2026 at 8:20 AM
Did you ever waken to the sound
Of street cats making love
And guess from their cries
You were listening to a fight
Well you know,
Hate's just the last thing they're thinking of
They're only trying to make it through the night
Of street cats making love
And guess from their cries
You were listening to a fight
Well you know,
Hate's just the last thing they're thinking of
They're only trying to make it through the night
Boots were of leather, a breath of cologne
Her mirror was a window she sat quite alone
All around her the garden grew
Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue
Her mirror was a window she sat quite alone
All around her the garden grew
Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue
February 6, 2026 at 7:20 AM
Boots were of leather, a breath of cologne
Her mirror was a window she sat quite alone
All around her the garden grew
Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue
Her mirror was a window she sat quite alone
All around her the garden grew
Scarlet and purple and crimson and blue
Sailin' 'round the world in a dirty gondola,
Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola
Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola
February 6, 2026 at 6:20 AM
Sailin' 'round the world in a dirty gondola,
Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola
Oh, to be back in the land of Coca-Cola
The eyes are blind
Blue visions are all a seer can own
And touching makes the flesh to cry out loud
This ground on which the seed of love is sown
All graceful instruments are known
Blue visions are all a seer can own
And touching makes the flesh to cry out loud
This ground on which the seed of love is sown
All graceful instruments are known
February 6, 2026 at 5:20 AM
The eyes are blind
Blue visions are all a seer can own
And touching makes the flesh to cry out loud
This ground on which the seed of love is sown
All graceful instruments are known
Blue visions are all a seer can own
And touching makes the flesh to cry out loud
This ground on which the seed of love is sown
All graceful instruments are known
Saw your first ship sink and drown from rocking of the boat
And all that could not sink or swim was just left there to float
I won't leave you drifting down but, whoa, it makes me wild
With thirty years upon my head to have you call me child
And all that could not sink or swim was just left there to float
I won't leave you drifting down but, whoa, it makes me wild
With thirty years upon my head to have you call me child
February 6, 2026 at 4:20 AM
Saw your first ship sink and drown from rocking of the boat
And all that could not sink or swim was just left there to float
I won't leave you drifting down but, whoa, it makes me wild
With thirty years upon my head to have you call me child
And all that could not sink or swim was just left there to float
I won't leave you drifting down but, whoa, it makes me wild
With thirty years upon my head to have you call me child
Got up and wandered, wandered downtown, nowhere to go but just hang around.
I've got a girl, named Bonnie Lee, I know that girl's been true to me.
I know she's been, I'm sure she's been true to me.
I've got a girl, named Bonnie Lee, I know that girl's been true to me.
I know she's been, I'm sure she's been true to me.
February 6, 2026 at 3:20 AM
Got up and wandered, wandered downtown, nowhere to go but just hang around.
I've got a girl, named Bonnie Lee, I know that girl's been true to me.
I know she's been, I'm sure she's been true to me.
I've got a girl, named Bonnie Lee, I know that girl's been true to me.
I know she's been, I'm sure she's been true to me.
Feeling good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues
Feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
Feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
February 6, 2026 at 2:20 AM
Feeling good was easy Lord when Bobby sang the blues
Feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
Feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee
Little bolt of inspiration
The way you strike me now
It's sparking my imagination
The way you strike me now
It's sparking my imagination
February 6, 2026 at 1:20 AM
Little bolt of inspiration
The way you strike me now
It's sparking my imagination
The way you strike me now
It's sparking my imagination