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Jeff Davis County Blues Lyrics

after three nights in jail
I head north from Toyahvale
switched to two eighty five in Pacos
head up to the Red Bluff
my walk's real steady
and my eyes are real cold but i
always feel like I'm sixteen years old
lost in a travel lodge
with the television on with the sound down
I don't feel so tough
old issues of sunset magazine
to read
sleep for twelve hours
dream about home

I have no place to go
so i drive up to new mexico
fix my eyes in the rear view
when I cross the state line
and i panic i guess
and although it's quite late
take the first exit to one twenty eight
I am
coming back to midland
I hope you won't mind
polaroids of the two of us
scattered on the passenger seat
I drive slowly
and evenly
and I dream about home
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Toyahvale!!!! Toyahvale, TX!

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These lyrics are sorta wrong, Right version: After three nights in jail, I head north from Toya Vail Switch from 285 in Pacos Head up to RedBluff My walks real steady and my eyes are real cold, But I feel like I'm all of 16 years old, lost in a travel lodge with the television on with the sound down, I don't feel so tough, Old issues of Sunset Magazine to read, Sleep for 12 hours, Dream about home

I have no place to go, So I drive up to New Mexico, Fix my eyes in the rear view when I cross the state line, and I paniac I guess, and although it's quite late take the first exit to 128, I'm comming back to midland I hope you won't mind, Polaroids of the two of us scattered on the passengers street, I drive slowly and evenly and I dream about home

oh my god can no one on this site spell the word panic

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i kinda wish it was "dream about you." but alas

Id say "you" and "home" are the same thing, in this song at least

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Great song! Jeff Davis is a very sparsely populated county in Western Texas named after Jefferson Davis, the president of the confederacy. The guy in the song is obviously a lost soul drifter type who has had some trouble with the law over the years but has a good heart. He may have been a trouble maker in his younger years but now that he sees where that life has taken him he feels more vulnerable than tough. I get the sense that the narrator just wants to feel at home somewhere for once in his life but I'm not sure the person he's going home to will be very welcoming. He has lost that place that he refers to as home forever.

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this song reminds me of the calm, sad regret you feel after doing or saying something to someone in an argument or fight. i assume he hit her and thats why he spent time in jail.

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I'm guessing this song is about William Staniforth Donahue. The fact that Mr. Donahue is older than 16 does not contradict that, because the narrator in this song says he FEELS 16, not that he is 16.

Cover art for Jeff Davis County Blues lyrics by Mountain Goats, The

These lyrics are sorta wrong, Right version: After three nights in jail, I head north from Toya Vail Switch from 285 in Pacos Head up to RedBluff My walks real steady and my eyes are real cold, But I feel like I'm all of 16 years old, lost in a travel lodge with the television on with the sound down, I don't feel so tough, Old issues of Sunset Magazine to read, Sleep for 12 hours, Dream about home

I have no place to go, So I drive up to New Mexico, Fix my eyes in the rear view when I cross the state line, and I paniac I guess, and although it's quite late take the first exit to 128, I'm comming back to midland I hope you won't mind, Polaroids of the two of us scattered on the passengers street, I drive slowly and evenly and I dream about home