"Masquerade" genre: Country Blues
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	Lyrics The sun beats down on the dusty street Cheap motels and potted meat There's the phone that doesn't ring There's the bird that cannot sing With the blinds completely drawn Door locked and the deadbolt on The one thing I can depend upon Is the masquerade will still go on Driving north on a winding road Where I'm going I don't know I didn't know what to expect I was just a nervous wreck But there you were when I stumbled in With those eyes and that goofy grin And for a fleeting moment then I felt the masquerade come to an end Grass is brown and the ground is cracked Some things you lose, you can't get back Clouds darken and the thunder sounds Not a drop of rain comes down Somewhere there's a quiet place Full of charm and full of grace Where we stand in the pouring rain Until the masquerade begins again We stand in the pouring rain Until the masquerade begins again Where we stand in the pouring rain Until the masquerade begins again

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