MG Graveyard EP

by MG Graveyard

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released 09 November 2012

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Track Name: Hangman's Graveyard
Hangman's Graveyard

At the Hangman's Graveyard
Shadow of the old Don Jail
Like George Bennet's letter
Twelve trenches below

I won't let you fall
I'm going to crawl
The last long mile with you
I'm going to make them take me too

Before they tie that noose
I'm going to make them cut you loose
From the Hangman's Graveyard

I won't let you fall
I'm going to crawl
The last long mile with you
I'm going to make them take me too

(SOLO)

And when they call your name
(when they punch your card)
We'll be so far away
(from this hangman's graveyard)
They'll forget we were ever
(forget us forever)
Ever here at all

I won't let you fall
(brother don't have no fear)
I'm going to crawl
(the last mile out of here)
That last long mile with you
I'm going to make them take me too
Track Name: Late Night Rendezvous
Late Night Rendezvous

She says that I’m all she needs
She says I make her heart beat

I wanna shake her sheets, Make her scream,
My sweet baby Rock n’ Roll

Heartache is all she’ll get from me
Heartbreak I can’t bare to see

I wanna shake her sheets, Make her scream
My sweet baby Rock n’ Roll

This Love takes a big toll on me
The Late nights I can’t barely sleep

I shake her sheets, Make her scream
My sweet baby Rock n’ Roll

Well she shakes her hips, Starts to move
Kiss her lips baby, now she feels the groove
Touch her body, I see the trace
In her eyes, lets start this dance

I wanna shake her sheets, make her scream
Shake her tree, give her what she needs
My sweet baby, My sweet baby,
My sweet baby, Rock n’ Roll

Rock n’ roll……… She’s my Late Night Rendezvous
Track Name: Ticka Ticka
Instrumental
Track Name: On The Low
Let's keep this on the low
I can't wait to see your private show
Let's keep it underneath the sheets
It's for me to see and you to show

Let's keep this a nightly triste
Undefined Lines in the mist
I want to see your body flow
with mine, noone needs to know

You send shivers down my spine
Everytime your body meets with mine
I want your private show
Hush,Hush baby noone needs to know

Well make the choice you place or mine
Lets make the most of this borrowed time
Talk is cheap it's time to go
Hours Late lets start this show
Track Name: Lookin' to the Bottle
Oh I taste the whiskey on my tongue
How I feel the burn inside my lungs
The Only way to set me free
Is empty that bottle inside of me
You see me through an open door
I'm a train wreck like times before

I say Hey, don't look at me that way
been like this Since you left that day
I say Hey, oh Hey ya. been like this since you left that day

These days I hit the bottle hard
How many times can I play that card
How time keeps passing by
living my life inside of this old lie
You see me through an open door
I'm a train wreck like times before

I say Hey, don't look at me that way
been like this Since you left that day
I say Hey, oh Hey ya. been like this since you left that day

Oh I taste the whiskey on my tounge
How I feel the burn inside my lungs
The Only way to set me free
Is empty that bottle inside of me
You see me through an open door
I'm a train wreck like times before

I say Hey, don't look at me that way
been like this Since you left that day
I say Hey, oh Hey ya. been like this since you left that day