4:20
Adam & Eve & Ted & Alice
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Dollar For Every Dime
Elephant In The Room
Feel Different
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Hey Drunk Girl
Hope He Believes In Me
I Wish That I Were Gay
I'm OK, You're Not
In The Daytime
It Is What It Is
Jerry Jones
Johnny Get Out Of The Sky
Key To A Door
Lebanese Prison
Moving Day
Museums
Naked Truth
On The Green
Philosopher's Blues
Reinverting The Wheel
Rip Van Winkle
Senor Amor
Slow Burning
Stuff On The Moon
Vous Ne Parlez Francais
Wish You Knew
World's Fair, 1915

Moving Day
Music & Lyrics: Charlie Recksieck

It's not a bell, what the hell
There's a truck backing up in my bed
It's only 5:00, I'm barely alive
For a second there thought I was dead

I've slept enough & I gotta get up
And clean up this debris
Just one more load I'll hit the road
Got a long day ahead of me

It's moving day

There's an echo in here, off the chandelier
The walls are all empty
I'll leave the lamp and a busted amp
And a little bitty piece of me

It's a little surreal; don't know how I feel
About leaving all this behind
At any rate, it's much too late
I've already made up my mind

It's moving day

I've killed the lawn; the screen door is gone
And I busted the telephone jack
I'm tired enough, packing all my stuff
I won't get my deposit back

Time to make my flight, I flip off the light
Guess I should shut the door
No need to lock it, or the key in my pocket
I won't ever be here no more