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Mickey Newbury The Thirty-Third Of August Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 8/10 [6 votes]Album: Winter Winds / Original Release Date: 2002Genre: CountrySong Duration: 5 min 42 sec
MICKEY NEWBURY
- The Thirty-Third Of August Lyrics / with translationsWell, today there's no salvation,
The band's packed up and gone.
Left me standin' with my penny in my hand.
There's a big crowd at the station,
Where a blind man sings his songs.
He can see what I can't understand.
It's the thirty-third of August,
And I am finally touchin' down.
Eight days from Sunday, Lord.
Saturday bound.
Eight days from Sunday, Lord.
And I'm Saturday bound.
Once I stumbled through the darkness,
Tumbled to my knees,
A thousand voices screamin' through my brain.
Woke up in a squad car, busted down for vagrancy.
And outside my cell it sure as hell,
It looks like rain.
It's the thirty-third of August,
And I am finally touchin' down.
Eight days of Sunday,
Saturday bound.
[Vocal stylings.]
Now I've put my angry feelings,
Under lock and chain.
Hide my violent nature with a smile.
Though the demons dance and sing their songs,
Within my fevered brain,
Not all my God-like thoughts, Lord, are defiled.
And it's the thirty-third of August,
I am finally touching down.
Eight days from Sunday,
Saturday bound.
Eight days from Sunday, Lord.
And I'm Saturday bound.
The band's packed up and gone.
Left me standin' with my penny in my hand.
There's a big crowd at the station,
Where a blind man sings his songs.
He can see what I can't understand.
It's the thirty-third of August,
And I am finally touchin' down.
Eight days from Sunday, Lord.
Saturday bound.
Eight days from Sunday, Lord.
And I'm Saturday bound.
Once I stumbled through the darkness,
Tumbled to my knees,
A thousand voices screamin' through my brain.
Woke up in a squad car, busted down for vagrancy.
And outside my cell it sure as hell,
It's the thirty-third of August,
And I am finally touchin' down.
Eight days of Sunday,
Saturday bound.
[Vocal stylings.]
Now I've put my angry feelings,
Under lock and chain.
Hide my violent nature with a smile.
Though the demons dance and sing their songs,
Within my fevered brain,
Not all my God-like thoughts, Lord, are defiled.
And it's the thirty-third of August,
I am finally touching down.
Eight days from Sunday,
Saturday bound.
Eight days from Sunday, Lord.
And I'm Saturday bound.
Facts about The Thirty-third Of August
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The Thirty-third Of August is written and performed by Mickey Newbury.
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It is first released in 2002 as part of Mickey Newbury's album "Winter Winds" which includes 16 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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The Thirty-third Of August falls under the genre Country.
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The Thirty-third Of August song length is 5 minutes and 42 seconds.
Who wrote The Thirty-third Of August lyrics?
The Thirty-third Of August is written and performed by Mickey Newbury.
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When was The Thirty-third Of August released?
It is first released in 2002 as part of Mickey Newbury's album "Winter Winds" which includes 16 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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Which genre is The Thirty-third Of August?
The Thirty-third Of August falls under the genre Country.
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How long is the song The Thirty-third Of August?
The Thirty-third Of August song length is 5 minutes and 42 seconds.
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