Keep your head on the mountain ledge
Summer's come and the fever spreads
Kiss the thread with a borrowed knife
Cut the tail, got to keep it light
Every day, there's the smokehouse to pay
High in your mind's eye
No more leaves left and god on the run
Shout when my scene comes
Scale the beast that hangs by a thread
Trace the confluence, start again
Pick the fruit in the dying light
Spin the tale, got to tell it right
Every day, there's the smokehouse to pay
High in your mind's eye
No more leaves left and god on the run
Shout when my scene comes
Nine Moons - Smokehouse Lyrics
Nine Moons - Smokehouse Lyrics
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Keep your head on the mountain ledge
Summer's come and the fever spreads
Kiss the thread with a borrowed knife
Cut the tail, got to keep it light
Every day, there's the smokehouse to pay
High in your mind's eye
No more leaves left and god on the run
Shout when my scene comes
Scale the beast that hangs by a thread
Trace the confluence, start again
Pick the fruit in the dying light
Spin the tale, got to tell it right
Every day, there's the smokehouse to pay
High in your mind's eye
No more leaves left and god on the run
Shout when my scene comes
Summer's come and the fever spreads
Kiss the thread with a borrowed knife
Cut the tail, got to keep it light
Every day, there's the smokehouse to pay
High in your mind's eye
No more leaves left and god on the run
Shout when my scene comes
Scale the beast that hangs by a thread
Trace the confluence, start again
Pick the fruit in the dying light
Spin the tale, got to tell it right
Every day, there's the smokehouse to pay
High in your mind's eye
No more leaves left and god on the run
Shout when my scene comes
Writer: Stuart Masters
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid