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The Great Salt Lake - Band of Horses



     
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Back of the boat was painted wreckin' ball
There was country music playing, but he don't like it at all
And red fire poppin' on the rained-down woody
His whiskey bottle spillin' in a lake that's made of saltAnd look out Michael, there's a note on the door
Saying, "Everybody listen, you'll be the next Omaha"
Now, if you find yourself falling apart
Then I'm sure.. I could steer... the Great Salt LakeFalling apart, then I'm sure...I could steer...the Great Salt LakeAnd your old man was but a wishing machine
It's time that you could spare; now he's getting old
When Billy Lorett had found a watering hole
It's a place to lay yourself or the heads of coyote
Now, if you find yourself falling apart
Then I'm sure.. I could steer... the Great Salt LakeWe're following home
We want more
Following home
We all want moreIf ever beat down, we know who we are
They know we all want more
If ever beat down, we know who we are
They know we all want more

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Band of Horses, known early in its life simply as Horses, is an Indie band formed in Seattle, Washington and later moved to Charleston, South Carolina, United States by Ben Bridwell, Mat Brooke, Tim Meinig and Chris Early. Creighton Barret and Rob Hampton Later replaced Meinig and Early and in February 2006 Joe Arnone joined the troupe. They are currently signed to Fat Possum Records. Band of Horses was formed by Ben Bridwell (guitar, vocals) and Mat Brooke (guitar) in 2004 after the break-up of their previous band, Carissa's Wierd.

Read more about Band of Horses on Last.fm.


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