- Lowlands
I saddled me a wounded priest
Rode him wet through this august heat
I took me a german bride
All empty and bloody inside
In the dark i heard a thief
He stole my money and my grief
In the morning i wanted to die
The doctor cut me the lawyer lied
Stop yer waiting and just go
Don't be saying what you don't know
For the lowlands i am bound
Where my pale bride will be found
Letras
- (the new way of) Grievin' & Smokin'
Bean Bowl
Boil My Strings
Caledonia
Clear night
Cold Bed
Coppermine
County Orange
Dark and true
Dooley
Dying of the pines
El paso
Fine Leather Truck
Flamenco Cabaret
Gangsta Lean
Ghosts Of Hallelujah
Gin and Juice
High Highs e Low Lows
Honduras
I Like Drinking
January 6
Jesus Christ With Signs Following
Ladies Choice
Lowlands
Meat Off The Bone
Money Honey
My Time, Yer Time
Pair Of Goats
Pickles
Plaid Coat
Rugged Roses
Son Of Burn
Sweet Lil Lub
Tearbox
The Flat Baritone
Trampled By The Sun
Up On High
Waterbag
Web Before You Walk Into It
When The Money Comes Rolling In
When Wine Was Cheap
Ziggy Stardust