Little bit of whiskey, Little bit of gin
Fell onto the place I'm in this little bit of sin
Left Toronto with a guitar on my back
Nothing to show for but these hardlines on my neck
There's this ghost town, a place called allan's mill
Little bit o history on this old scottish hill
My feet grew tired, the day was loosing light
To rest my head, is all i need tonight
With all those memories, All the words I've said
I'm just glad that I'm here
With all those memories, All the words I've said
No... I'm not dead
I'm not dead
They once told me, If there's will... there's a way
Step by step they said, its a choice we make
Shoes wear down with every step we take
Bleed them soleless, every choice break
Like our soul, our shoes wear down
Not by the mountain, nor the rain that makes you frown
Like our lives, the sky crumbles down
By the spades, the cards have drawn
With all those memories, All the words I've said
I'm just glad that I'm here, I'm not dead
With all those memories, All the words I've said
No... I'm not dead
I'm not dead
I'm not dead
I'm not dead
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Little bit of whiskey, Little bit of gin
Fell onto the place I'm in this little bit of sin
Left Toronto with a guitar on my back
Nothing to show for but these hardlines on my neck
There's this ghost town, a place called allan's mill
Little bit o history on this old scottish hill
My feet grew tired, the day was loosing light
To rest my head, is all i need tonight
With all those memories, All the words I've said
I'm just glad that I'm here
With all those memories, All the words I've said
No... I'm not dead
I'm not dead
They once told me, If there's will... there's a way
Step by step they said, its a choice we make
Shoes wear down with every step we take
Bleed them soleless, every choice break
Like our soul, our shoes wear down
Not by the mountain, nor the rain that makes you frown
Like our lives, the sky crumbles down
By the spades, the cards have drawn
With all those memories, All the words I've said
I'm just glad that I'm here, I'm not dead
With all those memories, All the words I've said
No... I'm not dead
I'm not dead
I'm not dead
I'm not dead
Fell onto the place I'm in this little bit of sin
Left Toronto with a guitar on my back
Nothing to show for but these hardlines on my neck
There's this ghost town, a place called allan's mill
Little bit o history on this old scottish hill
My feet grew tired, the day was loosing light
To rest my head, is all i need tonight
With all those memories, All the words I've said
I'm just glad that I'm here
With all those memories, All the words I've said
No... I'm not dead
I'm not dead
They once told me, If there's will... there's a way
Step by step they said, its a choice we make
Shoes wear down with every step we take
Bleed them soleless, every choice break
Like our soul, our shoes wear down
Not by the mountain, nor the rain that makes you frown
Like our lives, the sky crumbles down
By the spades, the cards have drawn
With all those memories, All the words I've said
I'm just glad that I'm here, I'm not dead
With all those memories, All the words I've said
No... I'm not dead
I'm not dead
I'm not dead
I'm not dead
Writer: Richard Desrochers
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