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Keen Robert Earl Gravitational Forces

Gravitational forces The time is 8:45 Fifteen minutes shy of competing the 4-hour sound check It usually takes an hour and a half The room reminds me

Gravitational forces The time is 8:45 Fifteen minutes shy of competing the 4-hour sound check It usually takes an hour and a half The room reminds me

Chorus: My home ain?t in the hall of fame You can go there but you won?t find my name And my songs don?t belong on top forty radio I?ll keep the old

Gravitational forces The time is 8:45 Fifteen minutes shy of competing the 4-hour sound check It usually takes an hour and a half The room reminds me

Standin? here beside this freeway wishing I was high Wondering why she said she loved me then she said goodbye I?m down to my last dollar in these faded

Out my door the leaves are falling The cold wild wind will come Sweethearts walk by together But I still miss someone I go out on a party To look for

When the wind don?t blow in Amarillo When the moon along the Gunnison don?t rise And I cast my dreams upon your love babe And lie beneath the laughter

Down on Main Street after sundown Goodtime Charlie and Wanderin? Bill Thought they might hold up Happy?s Drive-in One got away and one never will Chorus