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VERSURI AGENTS OF GOOD ROOTS
| Agents Of Good Roots - Alaska |
| Alaska
Music by: Andrew Winn
Lyrics by: Andrew Winn
Appears on: Seed
Welcome to the world of the northern hemisphere
Greet the winds of this heavenly frontier
Water pure as the blood of Mary's son |
| Agents Of Good Roots - Exodus Of Left |
| Lyrics: Jones
Music: Jones
Lyrics:
She come, she come
Music stems from the eyes and ears of me
He run, he run
He sucked the life from his bone and he swore to
me
She come, she come
(A puff of) her |
| Agents Of Good Roots - GET ME THERE |
| Lyrics: Winn
Music: Winn
Lyrics:
I could hear the church bells from the ocean.
I could hear angels sing to me.
And in the midst when I break down
I turn back to the one,
Who's shining on down to me. |
| Agents Of Good Roots - Lucky One |
| Lyrics: Winn
Music: Winn
Lyrics:
I'm looking through the window
Looking around
For memories bound
In a scrapbook
I'm trying to remember
What was the date
When fate hit the stake
And was burned |
| Agents Of Good Roots - Mercury Jones |
| Just like Mercury Jones
Styles change
I stay the same
Just like Mercury Jones
Message fly
Through the door
And just like Mercury Jones
Breathing all the evil to your mother's bones
Now he's knockin |
| Agents Of Good Roots - MISS AMERICA |
| Lyrics: Jones
Music: Jones
Lyrics:
Miss America, music lover, a dancer in the USO
A one time loser a two time fiend,
Says she even likes Black Crowes
Bought a faux fur now she's a hip girl
Head full |
| Agents Of Good Roots - Shortchange |
| Lyrics: Winn
Music: Winn
Lyrics:
Burn
Fire
Blaze
Steam
Take it from me
Watch your way
Take it from mev Just the same
Dust off your cap
Grab your cup of tea
Open up your mouth
Don't forget to s |
| Agents Of Good Roots - Step To The Street (live) |
| Used to live uptown
'Til I hit the downtown
Yea, people walking all around
They come talking 'bout a hip town
I step up to the street
I step in time
With the limousine
I ship, ship, ship, shimmy the |
| Agents Of Good Roots - Straight (live) |
| The moon was drifting over Jordan
As the street lies under control
And the she slips into the middle
Head on, the tour takes it's toll
You bring bring blues from a fountain
Keep you wishing for a rain |
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