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  1. Medicine Line

Lyrics

Buddy cut out of Cherry Creek
Only been back one week
When Buddy broke down, stole some cash
Put it in his pocket real fast

Buddy heard the cop cars whine
So he took the road to Medicine Line

Buddy got tired of feeling chained
Like a junkyard dog left in the rain
Scraps of dreams, scraps explode
On an indian rez, where a hard wind blows

Buddy heard the sirens whine
So he turned the wheel towards Medicine Line

Where the ghosts, and the copperheads and the whipoorwills
Cry up in the hills

Found Buddy's truck on an old dirt road
Couldn't even track him in the snow
Cause Buddy'd crossed Medicine Line
A place your enemies'll never find

Buddy heard the sirens whine
So he took the road to Medicine Line

Where the ghosts and the copperheads and the whipoorwills
Cry up in these hills

They still talk of Buddy 'round here
How he took the cash and just disapeared
Out there past Medicine Line
Where you disapear like ghost in the sky

Buddy heard the sirens whine
So he took the road to Medicine Line

c 2007 Thea Hopkins