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Long Shadow Joe Strummer & The Mescaleros Intro: Am
Well IC'll tell Fyou one Cthing thaGt I know You dCon't face yourAm demons down You gCot to grab em jack And Fpin em tGo the ground
The DAmevil may care,C and maybe God he won't You beAmtter make sureC you checkG on the Do's and the Don'ts
CCrawlAm up the Mountain To reach where the Eagles fly SuCre you caAmn glimpse from the mountaintop WhereF the soulC of theDm muse might rise.
And iCf you put Amit all together You wCon't haAmve to look around FYou kCnow you Dmcast A FLong ShaAmdow On the Ground
TChen one Fday I couCld tellG my tracks ByC the holes inAm the soles of my shoes And Cthat the day I saFid I'm gonnGa make the news
And fCalling in the gaAmrden Of dCays sAmo long ago SoCmewhereAm in the memory The Fsun sChines on youDm boy
PlCayingAm in the Arroyos Where the American rivers flow FrCom thAme Appalachians DoFwn to the DCelta RDmoads
A mCan can't thAmink so long His brain could well explode TheCre's trAmains running thru the junctions A FKing comes dCown the rDmoad
And ifC you put iAmt all together You Cwon't have to look aAmround FYou Cknow you Dmcast A Long SFhadow On the GAmround
LisGten to the Country- The Night Jar and the Bell LiGsten to the Night Streamliner SounGding like the wolves of Hell HeCad for the wAmater- the water of the cleansing spell It was Calways are deAmstination On the Fexpress of the CNe'er Do DmWells And we Crock thru Madison AmCity And we Cdidn't even know she was tAmhere And when we Chit the Buffers in MAmemphis And FBeale street didn't Chave no pDmrayer I heCar punks talk of aAmnarchy- I hear hCobos on the rAmailroad I hear Cmutterings on the Amchain-gangs It was tFhose men who bCuilt the Dmroads
And if you Cput it all toAmgether You Cdidn't even once rAmelent FYou Ccast a Long DmShadow FAnd that Gis your teAmstament FSomewhCere in my sDmoul, there's always Rock and CRoll