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Driving To Damascus Era dtd-era drivingtodamascus-era
Fragile Thing (CD & 10” single) (1999) 4:29
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Driving To Damascus (German edition) (2000) 4:29
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John Wayne’s Dream (2002) 4:28
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Singles Collection Vol. 4 (’91 - ’00) (Fragile Thing) (2003) 4:28
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Rarities VII (2004) 4:55
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Driving To Damascus (2CD & 2LP editions) (2011) 4:28
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Driving To Damascus (4-CD Deluxe Edition (2023) 4:29 & 4:57-
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VIDEO
Convention 1999 (VHS) (2001)
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1999-09-18
Driving To Perth 1999 (VHS) (2001)
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1999-07-25
Lyrics & Music: Stuart Adamson
Fade to black
And the movie ends
Another night I didn’t spend with you girl
Oh you girl
The diner’s dead
My coffee’s done
I stumbled streets I sailed upon with you girl
Oh you girl
And the night is dark
Cold, hard
You don’t need a farmer to dig dirt
I get hurt…I get hurt…hey, I get hurt
I get hurt…I get hurt… I get hurt
Greasy doorman waved me in
Cold dogs curl and beckoning
For you girl
Oh you girl
The cards are turned and the lady hides
Her salvation is on the slide
Like you girl
Oh you girl
And the night is long
Slow, gone
You don’t need a horse to lose your shirt
I get hurt…I get hurt…hey, I get hurt
I get hurt…I get hurt… I get hurt
First light of the day appears
Truckers crash the morning gears
Like you girl
Oh you girl
Me I’m tired cold and lost
Worn out from the sleep I’ve lost
On you girl
Oh you girl
And the night is gone
Day comes
You don’t need the sun up to be burnt
I get hurt…I get hurt…hey, I get hurt
I get hurt…hey, I get hurt… I get hurt
I get hurt