This Ride - Shovels & Rope



     
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This Ride Lyrics


This ride
What a ride
What a ride
What a rideIt hurts and it scars and it aches and it twists
It stalls and it laughs and it balls up its fists
It's crooked and it hollows and it soothes and it breaks
And it grows and it ponders, it toils and it takes
It stretches and breathes
It's lonely and longThis ride
What a ride
Oh my
What a rideWell it calls and it follows and it breaks down your door
It bleeds you dry then it asks you for more
Shows up at your work and it makes you insane
And it loses your keys, leaves you crying in the rain
It's costly and violent, it's a sorrowful song
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Necessity is the mother of invention. Less is more. Make it work with what you've got. 2 Guitars, a junkyard drum kit (harvested from an actual garbage heap- adorned with tamborines, flowers and kitchen rags), a handful of harmonicas, voices, and above all.. songs. Cary Ann Hearst & Michael Trent prefer to keep it simple. They have cleverly managed to take 3 separate recording projects and combine them into 1 cohesive, folk rock, sloppy tonk, harmonized, loose but tight, streamlined audience killing machine.

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