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Lyrics for 'Flashback Blues' by 'John Prine'
While Window Shopping Through The Past
I Ran Across A Looking Glass
Reflecting Moments Remaining In A Burned Out Light
Tragic Magic Prayers Of Passion
Stay The Same Through Changing Fashions
They Freeze My Mind Like Water On A Winter's Night
Spent Most Of My Youth
Out Hobo Cruising
And All I Got For Proof
Is Rocks In My Pockets And Dirt In My Shoes
So Goodbye Nonbeliever
Don't You Know That I Hate To Leave Here
So Long Babe, I Got The Flashback Blues.
Photographs Show The Laughs
Recorded In Between The Bad Times
Happy Sailors Dancing On A Sinking Ship
Cloudy Skies And Dead Fruit Flies
Waving Goodbye With Tears In My Eyes
Well, Sure I Made It But Ya Know It Was As Hell Of A Trip.
Spent Most Of My Youth
Out Hobo Cruising
And All I Got For Proof
Is Rocks In My Pockets And Dirt In My Shoes
And Ten Times What It Grieves You
That's How Much More I Hate To Leave You Now
So Long Babe, I Got The Flashback Blues.
Spent Most Of My Youth
Out Hobo Cruising
And All I Got For Proof
Is Rocks In My Pockets And Dirt In My Shoes
So Goodbye Nonbeliever
Don't You Know That I Hate To Leave Here
So Long Babe, I Got The Flashback Blues.
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