Collect From Wichita 
By Ty England
Tabbed By Larry Mofle
rmofle at satx.rr.com
4/27/2006



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Its raining cats and dogs at a diner outside of Wichita
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Out of money, out of breath, I'm out here in the great Midwest
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It ain't like you walked through that door, a thousand miles from Baltimore
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If you did, you'd see a man, he's drowning in the promised land


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All this time Ive just been driftin and I ain't got nothin left
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I've been bent and I've been twisted to this state of common sense
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My back is up against the wall hopin that you'll take this call
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Collect from Wichita


I left Dunston Road in a cloud of dust, screamin black and furious
Slivers in my hands and feet from pieces of our shattered dreams

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