the gone jackals – covering hallowed ground lyrics
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i was taking in the haight
with a guest from l.a
wearin underwears
like a hat on my head
the spirit of the sixties
was all around
from high on hippie hill
we surveyed the sacred ground
covering hallowed ground
well, i was south of the slot
by closing time
my black leather chaps
afloat the crystalline tide
i wheelied down an alley
that shined with lube
checked the ghost of sylvester
by the light of the man on the moon
covering hallowed ground
when daybreak broke
i hit the beach but found no sand
though saints peter and paul
were close at hand
a screamer bared his knife
and drew a fleet of black and whites –
a book he d written, way back when
had changed my life
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