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Ryan Adams Jacksonville City Nights

Got a house full of walls And utility bills, every Monday the company calls Got a nice bed to sleep on And a chest of drawers where I keep those dreams

One more kiss 'fore I go One more night and day Breath all heavy and slow One shot, one beer and a kiss before I go I'll miss those nights at the bar

me home to the peaceful valley Down the winding rivers the city of souls I've grown so tired and my heart's too heavy To walk any longer to your cities

Oh gal, oh gal, with your darkened eyes Kindle the wood, prepare the fire And don't fail me now Oh gal, oh gal, with your darkened soul Kindle the wood

with cotton and fine slow gin Oh, Jacksonville, how you burn in my soul How you hold all my dreams captive Jacksonville, how you play with my mind Oh, my heart goes back, suffocating on the pines In Jacksonville

Laura lays on the foot of bed Mimics a news with a telephone cord Doctor's on the phone Then she hangs up and says "I ain't never gonna see winter again

Trains moan in my sleep when I'm tryin' to go to bed Movin' way to slow for whatever that they be carryin' I've been workin' hard ever since I was a kid

and fine slow gin Oh Jacksonville, how you burn in [burden?] my soul How you hold all my dreams captive Jacksonville, how you play with my mind Oh my heart goes back, suffocating on the pines In Jacksonville

: See the rain on the street The way the cars shine And the scotch that she drinks With her lips so fine And her shoulders go weak As she closes her