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Saskatchewan

from Saskatchewan EP by Summer of '92

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The days are dragging on, it's time to hit the road again
I'm going to Saskatchewan where the tall grasses blow
And the highway cleanses black blood

Dogs are howling, there's a storm on the horizon
The winds are raging like the Assiniboine screaming
And the highway cleanses black blood

An old dirt road, hidden in the corn rows
There are some things that I need to forget now
And the highway cleanses black blood

These praries, they hold secrets
The winds are raging like the Chipewyans screaming
And the highway cleanses black blood

Empty silos, broken down steeples
A dusty town hardly worth remembering
And the highway cleanses black blood

There's a howling in the distance
The winds are raging like my conscience screaming
And the highway cleanses black blood.

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from Saskatchewan EP, released June 15, 2007

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