| Fair to Midland – Pour the Coal to 'er Lyrics | 16 years ago |
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My interpretation of the first two lines: "He headed out to all levels, oceans away. It's a special kind of sign, to make the birds fall in your line." Seems to make more sense to me, but then again this is Fair to Midland we're talking about. Oh, and I hear "If we had a time machine, a cure for cold feet, might not play these waiting games." Those lyrics at the bridge there are fantastic. |
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