Sugarkane
DALLAS AUSTIN, DEBRA KILLINGS
Swearing sugarcane
Our home on the range
Solemn recollection
That I've seen you
Somewhere in the past before
Marjorie in chains
21 again
Mistakes were made
The house was raided
On the hill behind the red barn door
Somewhere in the past before
Somewhere in the past before
Were you wanting free
Am I the casualty
Could you be the weather love
The ocean when the bodies
Turned them up
One more time the Roost
We both honored the truce
When you resolved to sleeping there
I managed not to leave after the scare
Somewhere in the past before
Somewhere in the past before