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  1. Black Gold

From the recording Black Gold EP

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Written by T. Moberly, P. Pecoraro
Copyright 1995

Lyrics

Bedecked and bedazzled out on the road
Eighteen hours away from my home

The drone of the tires the only song i own
The smell of the tarmac fuels up these bones

Show me the way to black gold
We're headed for higher ground
Show me where the faith goes
That's where i'll be found

Red dirt burns my eyes, and a thousand lakes unfold
An endless ribbon of wires carry twisted tales i'm told

Lightning strikes reveal the road ahead
A message from the heavens that beckons to be read

Show me the way to black gold
We're headed for higher ground
Show me where the faith goes
That's where i'll be found

This is the way to black gold
We're headed for higher ground
This is where the faith goes
It's where i'll be found