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Buck Meek - Cuero Dudes Lyrics



Buck Meek - Cuero Dudes Lyrics
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Carl and Ginny drowned on Sunday
In nine phases of losing life
No witness behind the waves
Only blue eyes radiate light
The king tide still covers the highway
Though the swell faded overnight
Go down, look at it sideways
See the new moon paint the new design

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories

My friend Grey played the bass
With a bad Mister Michael H
It was a private party thing
In a barn somewhere fancy way upstate
A hog head hung above the stage
Mike said, "Grey, baby, you know what to do"
Once the music started moving
That hog head started moving too

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories

One of Charlie Peavey's early memories
Was his daddy drinking in the afternoon
Playing poker in the kitchen
With a wild bunch of cuero dudes
His momma locked in upstairs bedroom
Climbed out the window with Charlie around her neck
Down the trellis of roses
She was bleeding all over as they snuck around the back

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories
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Carl and Ginny drowned on Sunday
In nine phases of losing life
No witness behind the waves
Only blue eyes radiate light
The king tide still covers the highway
Though the swell faded overnight
Go down, look at it sideways
See the new moon paint the new design

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories

My friend Grey played the bass
With a bad Mister Michael H
It was a private party thing
In a barn somewhere fancy way upstate
A hog head hung above the stage
Mike said, "Grey, baby, you know what to do"
Once the music started moving
That hog head started moving too

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories

One of Charlie Peavey's early memories
Was his daddy drinking in the afternoon
Playing poker in the kitchen
With a wild bunch of cuero dudes
His momma locked in upstairs bedroom
Climbed out the window with Charlie around her neck
Down the trellis of roses
She was bleeding all over as they snuck around the back

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories

There's too many stories to remember
Too many stories to tell
Too many stories
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Writer: Adam Brisbin, Alexander Buckley Meek
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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Performed By: Buck Meek
Language: English
Length: 4:59
Written by: Adam Brisbin, Alexander Buckley Meek

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