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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stillhouse Junkies
Stillhouse Junkies
Performer
Fred Kosak
Fred Kosak
Performer
Alissa Wolf
Alissa Wolf
Performer
Cody Tinnin
Cody Tinnin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Kosak
Fred Kosak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Mougin
Stephen Mougin
Producer

Lyrics

I was gone just like a train
No reason I had to complain
It was my time, and when it came
No one could hold me
Headed south, way down the line
Sun-kissed, but somehow lost the shine
Just borrowed what I thought was mine
Nobody told me
High up in the summer
Where the night comes like a sigh
Of longing for the day that passed you by
Evergreen, I’m coming back to you
On that southern track to do
The things I never could before
Seventeen years, what’s a little more?
Just turn around and I’ll be knocking at your door
Out east the highways multiplied
Fast as the troubles in my mind,
I Gave up looking for the high road
For a while
Way up north to Casco Bay
And a dozen more along the way
’Til every minute of the day
Was another mile
In the half light of the winter
With a bottle in my hand
How far until you finally understand
Evergreen, I’m coming back to you
On that southern track to do
The things I never could before
Seventeen years, what’s a little more?
Just turn around and I’ll be knocking at your door
 
The green is on the foothills
And the storms are blowin’ in
Lights are burnin’ bright
Up in the canyon once again
If you get to where you’re goin’
Does it matter where you’ve been
Evergreen, I’m coming back to you
On that southern track to do
The things I never could before
Seventeen years, what’s a little more?
Just turn around and I’ll be knocking at your door
Written by: Fred Kosak
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