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End Chorus Ringling, Ringling Ringling, Ringling RINGLING, RINGLING Ringling, Ringling Slippin' away Only forty people, livin' there today Streets are dusty and the bank has been torn down It's a dyin' little town Church windows broken That place ain't been used in years Jail don't have a sheriff or a cell And electric trains they run by maybe once or twice a month Easin' it on down to Musselshell Ringling, Ringling Slippin' away Only forty people livin' there today `Cause the streets are dusty and the bank had been torn down It's a dyin' little town And across from the bar there's a pile of beer cans Been there twenty-seven years Imagine all the heart aches and tears In twenty-seven years of beer So we hopped back in the rental car and we hit the cruise control Pretty soon the town was out of sight Tho we left behind a fat barmaid, a cowboy and a dog Racin' for a Ringling Friday night Ringling, Ringling Your just slippin' away I wonder how many people will be there a year from today `Cause the streets are dusty and the bank has been torn down It's a dyin' little town It's a dyin' little town Brahma Fear Brahma Fear BRAHMA FEAR I'd like to ride the rodeo But I've got Brahma fear So I'll just stick to airplanes Gently pop my ears Drink alot of whiskey It gives me such a glow It makes me quite immobile Ah but it let's my feeling show And I'm somewhere below the spotlight Somewhere below the ground You dig deep enough you might find me Find me, and you've found my sound Yes, I own a whaler boat It slides across the sea Some folks say I'm part of it And I know it's part of me And when I'm feelin' solitaire It let's me be alone And when I want to have a taste It carries me back home And I'm somewhere below the sunlight Somewhere upon the sea You dig deep enough you might find me Find me, cause that's where I'll be Yes, I drink alot of whiskey It gives me such a glow It makes me quite immobile But it let's my feelin's show Yes, it makes me quite immobile Ah, but it let's my feelin's show Brand New Country Star Brand New Country Star BRAND NEW COUNTRY STAR Well, he out grew his sequin suit Sold his Trailways bus Let his hair get a little too long Duck tails bit the dust His custom made, pearl inlaid guitar slipped from his hands And in it's place a new electrical one He had flown in from Japan Chorus `Cause he's a cheeseburger eatin' Abandoned Sunday meetin' Brand new country star He rides around in a Lincoln Continental No steer horns on his car Oh the record man say he's the livin' end They're gonna spin him right to the top Yea, he's a hot roman candle from the Texas panhandle He can either go country or pop Got a good ole' friend name of Texas Ben Tells him all the spots to play And a sweet little lady, he calls her sexy Sadie She's with the boy night and day They're gonna open up a chain of fancy bowling lanes The first one in his old home town And on ribbon cutting day they'll come from miles away The folks will all gather round
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