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The Hour Grows Late lyrics
As he fired up the drum machine
He stole a glance at the empty seats
He took a minute to retune his guitar
As the hour grew late
I wanna send this out to Richie Vey
In his thrift-store corner of the world
His soul is my cheap laugh
As the hour grows late
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- Track 3 on Electr-O-Pura
- 2 Flying Lesson
- 4 Tom Courtenay
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- Track 3 on Electr‐O‐Pura
- 2 Flying Lesson
- 4 Tom Courtenay
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