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American Heartbreak
Disc 1
01. Late July
02. Something in the Orange (Z&E’s version)
03. Heavy Eyes
04. Mine Again
05. Happy Instead
06. Right Now the Best
07. The Outskirts
08. Younger Years
09. Cold, Damn Vampires
10. Tishomingo
11. She’s Alright
12. You Are My Sunshine
13. Darling
14. Ninth Cloud
15. Oklahoma City
16. Sun to Me
17. Highway Boys
18. Whiskey Fever
Disc 2
01. Billy Stay
02. Sober Side of Sorry
03. High Beams
04. The Good I’ll Do
05. Someday (Maggie’s)
06. Poems and Closing Time
07. From Austin
08. If She Wants a Cowboy
09. Corinthians (Proctor’s)
10. Open the Gate
11. Half Grown
12. No Cure
13. ’68 Fastback
14. Blue
15. Morning Time
16. This Road I Know
Look at me, so damaged and destroyed
With this world's plans and its ploys to take me out
I'm on a highway directly to the moon
With no plans on stoppin' soon, I'm leavin' town

Them Christian's are talkin' so often of coffins
No heavens could top this moment now
My foot out the window and my flask halfway full
I may have to pull over soon

I can't afford a motel, but the floorboards'll work well
I'll sleep there 'til tomorrow afternoon
Then I'll get on the road again, had another chance at fittin' in
But fittin' in to kids like me is dyin'
But I know when I'm with you, after one shot or 22
And a cigarette, I feel like I'm flyin'

Them Christian's are talkin' so often of coffins
No Heavens could top this moment now
I've searched and I've found to get to that ninth cloud
You must trek through some dark and troubled grounds

So may we all just once or twice
Once in this life, just look around
Usually I'm a wreck, but the hard times were just a step
To get where I am on this ninth cloud

We're screamin', feelin' good again
Just passed 3:04 a.m.
I'm talkin' like the sun will never rise
But the sun will crest the trees and bring this devil to his knees
As it outlines the silver in these skies

Them Christian's are talkin' so often of coffins
No heavens could top this moment now
I've searched and I've found to get to that ninth cloud
You must trek through some dark and troubled grounds

So may we all, just once or twice
Once in this life, just look around
'Cause usually I'm a wreck, but the hard times were just a step
To get where I am on this ninth cloud

Look at me, so damaged and destroyed
With this world's plans and its ploys to take me out
I'm on a highway directly to the moon
With no plans on stoppin' soon, I'm leavin' town