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Song Dear John - Hank Williams. Well when I woke up this mornin'. There was a note upon my door. Said "don't make me no coffee babe. 'Cause I won't be back no more". And that's all she wrote
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Written by Lucinda Williams. . Gurf Morlix guitar. John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Ray Kennedy 12 string guitar. Greg Leisz 12 string guitar. Roy Bittan organ. Buddy Miller
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I walked in the band just started. The singer couldn't carry a tune in a bucket. Was on a mission to drown her memory but. I thought "No way" with all this ruckus But after one round with Jose
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Gurf Morlix guitar/background vocals. Duane Jarvis guitar. John Ciambottio bass. Donald Lindley drums. Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals. Skip Edwards keyboards. Benmont Tench keyboards. . If I
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Written by Lucinda Williams. . Richard Price guitar. John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Charlie Sexton guitar. Roy Bittan accordion. Buddy Miller mando guitar/acoustic guitar
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By Lucinda Williams. . John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Gurf Morlix guitar. Buddy Miller mando guitar/vocals. . Sittin in the kitcken a house in Macon. Loretta's singing on
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Written by Lucinda Williams. . Gurf Morlix 12 string guitar. John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Johnny Lee Schell guitar. Steve Earle acoustic guitar. Roy Bittan organ. Jim
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Written by Randy Weeks. . Gurf Morlix slide guitar. John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Bo Ramsey slide guitar. Johnny Lee Schell slde guitar. Lucinda Williams dobro. . Told
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John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Gurf Morlix guitar/harmony vocal. Steve Earle acoustic guitar. Michael Smotherman organ. . Once we rode together. In a metal firecracker. You
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John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Johnny Lee Schell guitar. Roy Bittan accordion. Buddy Miller acoustic guitar. . I know I shouldn't but I want you so bad. I know it couldn't
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Do what John?Do what John?Come again do what?Do what John?Do what John?Do what?Do what?Do what?Do where John?Do where John?With what, with whom and when?Triffic, really triffic!Pardon?Come again?
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Do you know the way to San Jose. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in San Jose L. A. is a great
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Do you know the way to San Jose. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in San Jose L. A. is a great
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Do you know the way to San Jose?. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose? I'm going back. To find some peace of mind. In San Jose. L. A. is a
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Do you know the way to San Jose?. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to San Jose? I'm going back. To find some peace of mind. In San Jose. L. A. is a
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John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Johnny Lee Schell guitar. Roy Bittan accordion. Buddy Miller acoustic guitar. . I know I shouldn't but I want you so bad. I know it couldn't
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John Ciambotti bass guitar. Donald Lindley drums. Charlie Sexton guitar. Roy Bittan accordion. Buddy Miller guitar. Steve Earle acoustic guitar. Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals. . I think I
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Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba, fooba wooba. Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba John Saw a flea kick a tree. In the middle of the sea. Well, John, ho, John. Fooba wooba John Saw a rat
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She said, "Dear John, I'm moving on. By this time I'm gonna be long gone. Dear John, c'est la vie, dear John. So long, you've seen the last of me" I don't want her back, I won't even try. This time
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Do you know the way to san jose?. I've been away so long. I may go wrong and lose my way. Do you know the way to san jose?. I'm going back to find some peace of mind in san jose. . L. a. is a
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to play. I can't go broke another day, broke another day. No way Jose, no way Jose 'cuz I ain't got time My lifestyle so cold, holla' for the gold. Some say I'm too drunk, some say I'm too blowed
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to play. I can't go broke another day, broke another day. No way Jose, no way Jose 'cuz I ain't got time My lifestyle so cold, holla' for the gold. Some say I'm too drunk, some say I'm too blowed
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