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Just South of Nowhere: Live in Chicago
01. Hold Me Down
02. What
03. Idiot Summer
04. Hands Are Tied
05. Cajun Song
06. 29
07. Until I Fall Away
08. Everywhere
09. Just South of Nowhere
10. Soul Deep
11. Cheatin'
12. Mrs. Rita
13. Allison Road
14. Hey Jealousy
15. My Biggest Date
16. Folsom Prison Blues
17. Weeds
I walked home to the sun
I couldn't ride another one
I thought a lot along the lines

I've been fooled about all night
Wiped clean always by midnight
Wasn't it like an idiot summer
Wasn't it like an idiot summer

Three, four peaks all I could see
In the morning it's a hundred and ten degrees
But I like the goddamn heat

I lie awake half the night
Autumn is coming it seems like it's in sight
All the autumn that you can see
All the autumn that you can see

It's growing darker like the trees
But if all the trees should fall
All the bugs would crawl in my sleep

It's growing darker like the trees
But if all the trees should fall
All the bugs would crawl in my sleep

There's no telling I was so confused
I try but I can't help you choose
Tucson is so far away

I lie awake half the night
Autumn is coming it seems like it's in sight
Wasn't it like an idiot summer
Wasn't it like an idiot summer

Like an idiot summer
Like an idiot summer
Like an idiot summer