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Grateful Dead - Pride Of Cucamonga Lyrics

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  • Out on the edge of an empty highway, howling at the blood on the moon,
  • Big diesel mack truck rolling down my way, cant hit that border too soon.
  • Running hard out of muskrat flats, it was sixty days or double life,
  • Hail on my back like a shotgun blast, high wind chimes in the night.
  • Oh, oh the pride of cucamonga, oh, oh bitter olives in the sun,
  • Oh, oh I had me some lovin, and I done some time.
  • Since I came down from oregon, theres a lesson or two Ive learned
  • By standing in the road alone, standing watching the fires burn.
  • The northern sky it stinks with greed, you can smell it for miles around,
  • Good ole boys in the greystone hotel, sitting doing that git on down.
  • Oh, oh the pride of cucamonga, of, of silver apples in the sun,
  • I see your silver shining town, but I know I cant go there --
  • Your streets run deep with poisoned wine, your doorways crawl with fear.
  • So I think Ill drift for ol where its at, where the weed grows green and fine
  • And wrap myself around a bush of that bright, whoa, on oaxaca vine.
  • Yes, its me, Im the pride of cucamonga, I can see golden forests in the sun.

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