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Toma Uno: Radio con Botas
Disc 1
01. Blame the Vain
02. That’s What I Get
03. To Lonely Too Long
04. Holdin’ Back
05. Mists of Down Below (radio edit)
06. Any Love but Our Love
07. Make It Through This World
08. Mississippi and Me
09. Stillhouse Road
10. I’m Pretending
11. You Lie
12. Time
13. One Moment More
14. Old Folks at Home / Swanee River
15. The South Wind of Summer
Disc 2
01. All Because of You
02. Hold On
03. Leavin’ On My Mind
04. Henry
05. Master of Disaster
06. Just to See You Smile
07. Stick Around
08. All Aboard (edit)
09. Truth #2
10. Ride Me Down Easy
11. El Cerrito Place
12. Chill of an Early Fall
13. Rum and Rodeo
14. Grapevine
15. Cupid Shot Us Both With an Arrow
16. Nuestros Amigos
17. Big Sciota
18. Wolf Creek
19. International Heartache
20. Time
21. El Cerrito Place
22. Age of Miracles
23. Everyday Angel
24. The River
25. Riding With Private Malone
26. Oil Patch Town
27. Sun Tangled Angel Revival
28. Worry Too Much
29. 60 Cumberland Country
30. Cumberland Country
31. Profile of a Performing Artist
You don't like the sound of the truth
Coming from my mouth
You say that I like the proof
Baby, that might be so

I might get to the end of my life
Find out everyone was lying
But I don't think then I'm afraid anymore
Say that I would rather die trying

Oh, swing me way down south
Sing me something brave from your mouth
And I'll bring you pearls of water on my hips
And the love in my lips, all the love in my lips

This time when he swung the bat
And I found myself laying flat I wondered
What a way to spend a dime
What a way to use the time, ain't it, baby?

And I looked at my reflection
In the window walking past and I saw a stranger
I'm just so scared all the time
Makes me one more reason why the world is dangerous

Oh, swing me way down south
Sing me something brave from your mouth
And I'll bring you pearls of water on my hips
And the love in my lips, all the love in my lips

You don't like the sound of the truth
Coming from my mouth
You say that I like the proof
Baby, that might be so

Tell me what's wrong having a little faith
What you're feelin' in your heart
And why must we be so afraid
And always so far apart

Oh, swing me way down south
Sing me something brave from your mouth
And I'll bring you pearls of water on my hips
And the love in my lips, all the love in my lips