Blood On The Walls

GALORE

Fuse

Rogue

Shoulder To The Wheel / Lady In A Blue Dress

Shoulder To The Wheel

Dear Maria, Count Me In

The Surface Seems So Far

Lost All Control

Walls Come Down

Blind Side Sonny

Pretend

Shakey Jane
By John Compton
2024 ASCAP., Opus1Music

Look at Shakey Jane,
She falls onto the ground
just those things that slip away
She’s lost and never found
I can't tell you where she's going
But I can tell you where she's been
Just a mindless stare
watch her fade away
   
Chorus:
The rainbow has no pot of gold
These lies are getting old
What's left when the moments gone
It trickles down your backdoor,
Cries for a little more
All aboard the slave train
Shakey Jane, so insane

So keen so serene
You watch it flow downstream
Forever free from point of view
Crimson always leaves a stain
You sink to find the pleasure
No matter what the cost
There's no way to measure 
In this chilling frost

Chorus:
The rainbow has no pot of gold  
These lies are getting old
What's left when the moments gone
It trickles down your backdoor,
Cries for a little more
All aboard the slave train
Shakey Jane, so insane

LEAD BREAK
Bridge:
Get your kicks with your lethal fix
Just get me to my headstone quick
Sticks and stones inject a bone
Mad Monkey man, Leave me alone

Chorus:
This rainbow has no pot of gold
These lies are getting old
What's left when the moments gone
It trickles down your backdoor,
Cries for a little more
All aboard the slave train
Shakey Jane, so insane

Shakey Jane
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