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Radium Scouts - John Ware's Place Lyrics



Radium Scouts - John Ware's Place Lyrics




Remembering days in Oklahoma at 14 years old
His American girl with eyes so bold, and train rides out to Toronto
Theres nothing like living in an old train car
Or running red lights in the boss's car

There's no
Cathedral for them but rockies

They'd plant another tree
Drink some more whiskey

Talk about old McEwans book
Who's a patron saint and whose a crook

I know he'd wait for us
Near John Ware's place
Or
Clear that path he'd said he would
For us to find our way
But
I'll remember you, in cowboy boots
And pocket Copenhagen marks

Remembering days of Farming with you at 14 years old
You never got mad no matter how much I f*cked up
There's always a story to be told

There's nothing like ripping out doors on hay stacks
Or learning bout all those cowboy life hacks
There's no cathedral for me, but you

Theyd plant another tree
Drink some more whiskey

Talk about old McEwans book
Who's a patron saint and whose a crook

I know he'd wait for us
Near John Ware's place
Or
Clear that path he'd said he would
For us to find our way
But
I'll remember you, in cowboy boots
And pocket Copenhagen marks
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Remembering days in Oklahoma at 14 years old
His American girl with eyes so bold, and train rides out to Toronto
Theres nothing like living in an old train car
Or running red lights in the boss's car

There's no
Cathedral for them but rockies

They'd plant another tree
Drink some more whiskey

Talk about old McEwans book
Who's a patron saint and whose a crook

I know he'd wait for us
Near John Ware's place
Or
Clear that path he'd said he would
For us to find our way
But
I'll remember you, in cowboy boots
And pocket Copenhagen marks

Remembering days of Farming with you at 14 years old
You never got mad no matter how much I f*cked up
There's always a story to be told

There's nothing like ripping out doors on hay stacks
Or learning bout all those cowboy life hacks
There's no cathedral for me, but you

Theyd plant another tree
Drink some more whiskey

Talk about old McEwans book
Who's a patron saint and whose a crook

I know he'd wait for us
Near John Ware's place
Or
Clear that path he'd said he would
For us to find our way
But
I'll remember you, in cowboy boots
And pocket Copenhagen marks
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Writer: Lucas Allen
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Performed By: Radium Scouts
Language: English
Length: 4:28
Written by: Lucas Allen

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