Wrinkle Neck Mules - Central Daylight Time lyrics

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Wrinkle Neck Mules - Central Daylight Time lyrics

The roof blew off the club in Oklahoma City The fireman said, “the show can't go on” So we spent another night somewhere in New Mexico Drinking until all our money was gone We had a day to k** so we climbed up a mountain Walked straight down the other side Picked up a hitch-hiker on the way back to Taos She said, “thank you boys for the ride” If I could separate what's real from what I've been dreaming I could live to fight another day If I'd have listened to my mom When she said "don't be believing everything those writers say" There's no line at the door And only thirty people bothered to advance pay If I could separate what's real from what I've been dreaming I could live to fight another day We unpacked everything and we set it all up To play three songs on a radio show Well, you never can tell if anyone is listening And I guess it won't k** us what we don't know So we play them just the same and we tell them our name And where to find us on the computer screen When we're packing it up I hear Stu on the phone saying “Baby I'm living the dream” If I could separate what's real from what I've been dreaming I could live to fight another day If I had listened to my mom when she said "Don't be believing everything those writers say" There's no line at the door And only twenty people bothered to advance pay If I could separate what's real from what I've been dreaming I could live to fight another day We gotta sell ten T-shirts and twenty CDs To get from Stephenville to Houston town Well there's people there who care a little about me And you know they won't let the poor boy down It was 5:29 Central Daylight time When the five of us come strolling in And its smiles all around cause its 76 hours Before we got to be leaving again If I could separate what's real from what I've been dreaming I could live to fight another day If I had listened to my dad who said "Don't be beleivin' everything that them writers say" There's no line at the door And only five people bothered to advance pay If I could separate what's real from what I've been dreaming I could live to fight another day If I could separate what's real from what I've been dreaming I could live to fight another day

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