Grant Lee Phillips
Grant Lee Phillips - Walking Memory lyrics
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Shippin' off to the country Where the tales are tall You'll come back with a story Or ya won't come back at all Tom-tom rumors are pounding Rustling in the leaves Nothin' you wanna spread around Like Johnny Appleseed Always In my waking memory You're always In my waking memory always Some new plague in the making Best not bat an eye No sleep for the living When you're in a fire fight Always In my waking memory Always You're always In my waking memory Always