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Hank Bowman
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blue harbor
bone chillin cold
dust bowl children
hotwired
in the cold cold river
loneliness and desperation
lonely in carolina
mother s message
one of these days
she ain t alone
the guilt was gone
time to travel
tonight i hope the lord just turns his head
wrapped around your finger