"Locked In a Bottle" genre: Pop
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	This contemporary masterpiece is written and performed by a modern day Motzart. Wally is an excellent singer, song-writer,and player. You should hear Wally Radio too! You will really like it. studio engineer, Daniel Swink
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	Story Behind the Song once again needed lyrics for the music. about a hobo lying out in the cold fixing to catch his train to the afterworld. song written some in earle some at at my Maw Jeans in Heber Springs, some over at a buddie named Chris Denson's house who is an excellent singer.It took a few months to get all the verses together.One night to record a few takes on all tracks Lyrics Locked In A Bottle by Dean Cummins Well, I went the store to get me some wine I exit the door, I'm feelin' just fine Now, I'm locked in a bottle without a key It seems I don't have the numbers to set me free So now, I'm standing in the cold Oh I'm afraid it's gonna rain So now, I'm standin' in the rain As the winds begun to blow And thoughts trickle thru my brain As I feel my soles no more For my rivers runnin' red And my trains begun to blow We'll I made a new friend and I asked for a dime He's gives me a quarter, that's the end of our time But I'm locked in a bottle without a key It seems I don't have the numbers to set me free And I remember when I was a boy I had space ships for toys I dreamed I could rule the earth Oh and show what it was worth And people would stand in line To hear what was on my mind But now my rivers runnin' red And my trains begun to blow Well I went to the store to get me some wine I exit the door with nothin' this time And I'm locked in a bottle without a key It seems I don't have the numbers to set me free And I hope it's not too late For a life-time I did wait So forgive me of my sins Bless my family and my friends May the world be plagued with love And all its troubles float above For my rivers runnin' red And my trains begun to blow

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