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True to the Vine

from Pull the Brake by Wrinkle Neck Mules

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Notched logs board sealed cold enough to crack my eyeballs Remnants of the past are hanging from the ceiling and peeling off the walls Sulfurs heavy in the air and now the clouds are on the move I’m searching for the cracks in the vinyl just trying to find the grooves ‘Cause they were true to the vine Like cicadas singing to the night Long gone sounds Out of sight True to the vine Up and down the fenceline the grass is overgrown From the kitchen to the parlor to the back porch Their making Stellas sound like gold Tapes were running unawares and now the boys are chiming in Sound is drifting through the transom, I can feel that hickory wind again

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from Pull the Brake, released March 7, 2006

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Wrinkle Neck Mules Richmond, Virginia

Don Imus once said that the Wrinkle Neck Mules “don’t have what it takes to make it”. Despite Don’s prediction, the band has garnered a cult following in their 14+ years of creating a “righteous Americana mishmash”.

To date, they have recorded 5 albums on Atlanta’s Lower 40 Records and Germany’s Blue Rose.
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