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We Turned Into Birds (Illinois) Lyrics

Want to play your fiddle for me?
How �bout a round of soldier�s joy
I wanna hear that scratch scream off the street
Just across the border to Illinois
And it�s warm
Yeah, it�s warm
My soul�s gonna set the wheels to fly
Cause I know where I�m gonna be tonight
Save my soul with the open road
Get out an eye for a sunny side
I got a white line death and it calls my name
One more town in about 40 miles
And it�s on
Yeah, it�s on

It�s a sacred sight for those who know
I�ve got a love of field and a single road
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The Single Road I Long For (2006)
We Turned Into Birds (Illinois) View From the Bridge (East Facing West) When the Autumn Comes The Long Cold Year (On the Bridge) Ada View From the Bridge (West Facing East) Strawflower's Waltz The Long Cold Year (In the Field)