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The Warped 45s - Radio Sky
Let my headstone be my favorite jukebox Loaded with the songs of my friends
Tuck the sheets of rain tight under my collar By the headwaters of a hubcap stream
Rest my head beneath the rusted needles Rustic hymnals and warped 45s
Blessed be the barrelhouse piano Beating in the dying light of the radio sky
Let my bones be the porous marrow Of the hayloft sparrow, and the chevron geese
Set me free to the tricks of the trade winds On the note that the song ends sounding reveille
Rest my head beneath the rusted needles, The rustic hymnals and warped 45s
Blessed be the barrelhouse piano Beating in the dying light of the radio sky
When the mist around the moon is a howling perfume
Push B24 and sway barefoot on my grave
Rest my head beneath the rusted needles, The rustic hymnals and warped 45s
Blessed be the barrelhouse piano Beating in the dying light of the radio sky
Damn the radio sky. Damn the radio sky Damn the radio sky. Oh damn
Let my headstone be my favorite jukebox Loaded with the songs of my friends