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There's always the creaks and the strangest sounds[00:00:31]
John brown's body was never found[00:00:36]
But the locals see him walkin' around[00:00:41]
There's a 'for sale' sign on the old farm roads[00:00:52]
There's a silo empty and done for[00:00:58]
The place just ain't the same no more[00:01:02]
Now its shinin' all them different ways[00:01:14]
Crimson blues and yellow shades[00:01:17]
There's snow up in the way[00:01:19]
And those clouds still full of rain[00:01:26]
There's work in town or so they say[00:01:58]
Just blessed to fill our hands today[00:02:04]
God knows if it will ever pay[00:02:09]
And we fill our hands with wood and steel[00:02:11]
And grace is a woman we all long to feel[00:02:23]
You know we will[00:02:26]
You know someday we will[00:02:32]
There's always the creaks and the strangest sounds[00:03:46]
John brown's body's up and walkin' around[00:03:52]
Countin' all the riches that he found[00:03:57]
And he throws it all in that wishing well[00:04:08]
Made it home in the morning hail there's snow up in the way[00:04:11]
And those clouds still full a rain[00:04:19]