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Won't Die Alone

Adam Lopez & His Rhythm Review
Adam Lopez & His Rhythm Review


Long time coming Baby, I’m glad I made it home.

Fuzzy white lines through the lonesome cold.


Steam engine burning that black black black black coal.

Runnin’  through the night, Red Eye won’t you take me home.


Baby I’m home where the bond is strong.

And I feel like gold resting in your arms.

We’ll never die alone with a bond this strong.

All roads lead home to my baby’s arms.


For so long I’ve been away. 

Took a wrong turn got lost down a long one way.


Saw that shining light; didn’t know it was my way.

But when that white line cleared, my baby was waiting for me.