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Cosmic American Derelicts: The Twain Shall Meet

Pine Song

Rain drains through the sand
Packin' them roots so deep
The pines need the sunshine
To let the birding sing them hymns so sweet
Never thought I'd have me
A yellow plate for my truck
Always been a north boy
The jersey devil has taken my love
I miss those hardwoods of home
Those hardwoods of home

One more nightmare
I'm gonna turn my pillow it's warm
One more daydream
Of runnin' them hills and the mud back home
I miss those hardwoods of home

The sap sticks to my hands
The wood burns cold as hell
The sand that walks beneath me
Leads me back to my blonde bombshell
The wind blows hard every season
Looking for a spark to burn down the pinelands
Leave nothing but coal-charred bark

I miss those hardwoods of home
Those hardwoods of home

One more nightmare
I'm gonna turn my pillow it's warm
One more daydream
Of runnin' them hills and the mud back home
I miss those hardwoods of home


Words and music by Scott Lauro
© Cosmic American Derelicts Music, ASCAP
Scott Lauro: vocal, banjo
Ed Rainey: harmony vocal, dobro
Danny Pavas: harmony vocal, guitar
Nick Reeb: fiddle
George Kapitanelis: bass, tambourine

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