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Lyrics: Golden Spurs. Other. Tall Tales.


I walked through the bathroom door, adjusted myself, and took a look in the mirror. And all of the while that man was in there staring back at me. He smiled, and i placed my hand up against the glass. \"Smooth brother\", i said to myself and i walked on out through that door.

If my mouth was full of water, my speech would drown in truth.
My skin is old my brother, and these shoes won't shine themselves.

The train's commin' in strong. As if it's trying to meet the storm, the fiery train comes to a hault. That man stepped outside, staring with demon eyes. He took one good look at me and he said....
I'm such a tall tall man, but i get down when I gotta

(Thanks to Jared Brodeur for these lyrics)
Golden Spurs
Golden Spurs