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• Artiste: Emily Ann Roberts
• Titre: Bus To Augusta
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One night on a bus to Augusta While the neighbors were fast asleep She left a dog for a southbound Greyhound Took a breath and a window seat One night on a bus to Augusta One night on a full moon summer Black Label raging in his eyes He laid his hands, not the healing kind, on her Left her bleeding for the 81st time One night on a full moon summer She slipped a little something in the cornbread mix Gave a little smile as he licked his lips His eyes getting heavy as the watch hand ticks down Five, four, three, two One night in a stroke of genius She made a call to her sheriff friend Turns out, when you're drugged up sleepin' Fingerprints ain't hard to get Now the town had an unsolved murder Just lacked a little evidence Sheriff planted those prints on the trigger And it was just enough to pin it on him All twelve jurors said he held that gun The gavel went done and the case was won Cameras rolling live and reporters going on in Five, four, three, two Five, four, three, two One night on a bus to Augusta One night on a bus to Augusta She finally made her peace Left a dog for southbound Greyhound Took a breath and window a seat One night Bus to Augusta Oh, she made her peace Out on the bus to Augusta