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                            Copyright 2007 Snakes Alive Publishing (BMI)

Into The Thin Night Air
(click on the title to hear an excerpt) 

Oh, that fine wine bottle
Callin’ out to me
Honey, I know you wish I’d quit
But I just don’t feel so free

Chorus:
Doesn’t mean I don’t love you
Doesn’t mean I don’t care
Just means I need to slip away
And disappear into the thin night air

I don’t need your sympathy
You can leave or stay
But I’ll always keep you in my heart
Even if you ever go away

Chorus

When I was a kid
My daddy sat me on his knee
Told me to hit him as hard as I could
So he could make a man out of me
But I never did like fighting
And I never could take much pain
I just wanted to be some famous singer
Live in Mexico or maybe Spain                                               

Chorus