John Moreland - High on Tulsa Heat

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Bless my soul, baby get ready
I don’t want to waste your time
You’re the place I miss when my heart gets heavy
Trouble my tombstone mind
Well me and my brothers dying too soon
We don’t want to come back down
And I need you when the dark gets true
Damn every inch of this town
We were high on Tulsa heat
And lost in a lonesome sound
We got wrecked on love in the heavens above
And now we’re back on broken ground
Never been worse at crafting quick money
Shooting through your last dime
Laying our bets down beaten and bloody
Glowing with a five cent shine
Well this cold house, feel like running
Babe I want to watch it all burn
You know too well that you owe me nothing
But you live in all of these words
Wrecked on love in the heavens above
Wrecked on love in the heavens above