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The Mystic
Cowboys’ music has songs about cabin, Uncle Sam, Deadwood, Bourbon Street,
rainmaker, sin, metal horses, happy toad, mama, Willie, tears, scarecrow,
butterflies, man in black, drink, sober, love, crazy, fairy tales, Sioux City,
lasso, clowns, Crazy Horse, Devil’s Tower, prairie, Roger Miller, too hot,
serendipity, Las Vegas, another world, angels, good luck, funny farm, secrets,
outlaw creed, brand new buffalo, second-hand smoke, honky-tonk, tornado,
Nashville, etc., etc.
Listed below are
the lyrics of the Mystic Cowboys’ songs.
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Wolves on the Horizon
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I take it with me when I leave here When I leave here tonight Wind is blowing in my grey hair Something don’t feel right There’s wolves on the horizon I hear them howling at the moon
Rain killed the dust here last night There’s new mud on the ground Maybe if you’re comin’ we’re gonna travel light Ain’t gonna leave my blood here in this town There’s wolves on the horizon I hear them howling at the moon
Travel is easier when you’re young Pain’s no surprise to the old If goodbye is just sitting on your tongue I don’t want to be told There’s wolves on the horizon I hear them howling at the moon |
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It's All Right
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When you don’t even know what side you belong to It’s all right, it’s all right When you don’t even know the words ‘cause the song is new It’s all right, it’s all right
I’ve got your teardrops in my wishing well I’ve seen the starlight in your smile Love’s stories are always so sweet to tell They never do go out of style
When you don’t even know what side you belong to It’s all right, it’s all right When you don’t even know the words ‘cause the song is new It’s all right, it’s all right
Wind and the water join in harmony We are all somewhere in between Our ears can’t hear what our eyes cannot see Some night we’ll all rejoin in the dream
When you don’t even know what side you belong to It’s all right, it’s all right When you don’t even know the words ‘cause the song is new It’s all right, it’s all right It’s all right, it’s all right
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Chasing A Song -I bet you don’t really remember me I’ve been gone so long Time really hasn’t changed things that much for me I’m still chasing a song
I remember high school was hard on you I remember you loved the silver screen I know, take it from me It’s hard to give up on a dream
This park still has pretty flowers Go ahead and put one in your hair How did you like San Francisco Someday I’d like to see the sunset from there
Do you think about that summers sand Do you cry about that war What about your lover Do you think of him anymore
Yeah I went down to Tennessee I didn’t stay too long I discovered I was gettin’ hard of hearing From chasing a song
I miss those drive-in theaters And hiding your little sister in the trunk But I swear I was a gentleman Those were our movies We just watched bad movies and got drunk
I always like the one will with Billy Jack That one could make me cry That night your sister was awful sweet to me Full harvest moon hung in the sky
Now please take a hug from a dreamer Don’t take me wrong ‘cause I’m gonna steal this whole sweet conversation ‘cause I’m still chasing a song
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Starlight Over My Head -When you left you blocked out the sun There was nothin’ that I could’ve done But now I seek the soft evening time Taste your kisses with my red wine There’s starlight over my head And I take your memory to bed
Now some days the sun shines too bright I find myself longing for the night And your red roses alone I can smell Love or misery no one can tell There’s starlight over my head And I take your memory to bed There’s starlight over my head And I take your memory to bed
When you left you blocked out the sun There was nothin’ that I could’ve done
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That Woman -I’ve got my roots I’ve got my pride Got family numbers on my side I’ve got snakeskin Sheds six times a year But it’s only that woman that I fear
I’ve sworn off confession and my crucifix I’ve flown with the crows and a nice bunch of hicks I’ve slept in the snow Brought in the new year And it’s only that woman that I fear
I don’t need her now ‘cause I’m almost dead Send me a sweet-hearted angel instead I’ve got snakeskin Sheds six times a year But it’s only that woman that I fear It was only that woman that I fear
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If Love Don't -So it flies on the dust Beyond the eyes that you can’t trust We turn it over now To the fates and the stars
You came here once When you were young Flower soft Hidden from the sun We turn it over now To the fates and the stars
If love don’t last forever then what truly can Flies off on the wind and can return For every woman and every man
It’s in the child that dies too young It’s true and wild Can’t be undone
We turn it over now To the fates and the stars If love don’t last forever then what truly can Flies off on the wind and it can return For every woman and every man
The sun will dry tears from your face The wind will cry Amazing Grace We turn it over now To the fates and the stars If love don’t last forever then what truly can If it flies off on the wind, it can return For every woman and every man
So it flies upon the dust Beyond the eyes that you can’t trust We turn it over now To the fates and the stars
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Every Christmas -Every Christmas I get a little sad Cause I’m still your dad and you’re still gone And every Christmas we light up the yard We send out a Christmas card And your face is there with ours And every Christmas we celebrate the star Wonder where you are and why you had to leave Every Christmas I’m still looking for the wise men So that there can be peace on earth And every Christmas Every Christmas
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The moon is up over the trees And the night wind is easy and warm When the wind is out of the east This time of year it’s a sure sign of storm
Well I filled the box with wood In case the lights go down It’s Christmas tomorrow Santa’s rollin’ to town
Christmas candles . . . Nothing I choose Shadows on the snow banks Old time Christmas blues
Shook the dice, landed on Boardwalk This time I loose Shadows on the snow banks Old time Christmas blues Old time Christmas blues Old time Christmas blues Old time Christmas blues The old time Christmas blues
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Lip Service -We busted our asses on New Year’s Day Bringing the southern rock band into town They won a Grammy twenty years ago Most everybody still really digs their sound There was a local asshole who thinks he’s a hero That was up way past his bedtime He was whining and crying he didn’t think the show was starting on time Well next time stay home with your broadcaster’s tone And polished tired bones and just leave us alone
Cause your lip service of support is nothing of the sort Cause your lip service of support is nothing of the sort And we love animals but you know what you can do to yourself and the horse that you rode in on
We busted our asses on New Year’s Day Bringing the southern rock act into town They won a Grammy twenty years ago Man everybody still really digs their sound And your lip service of support is nothing of the sort Yeah your lip service of support is nothing of the sort And we love animals but you know what you can do to yourself and the horse that you rode in on You know what you can do to yourself and the horse you rode in on |
Me and Bernie -Me and Bernie at Grandpa Duffy’s Cookin’ burgers in the early summer afternoon Me and Bernie were the best of friends but summertime ends Summertime ends in South Dakota, way too soon
Me and Bernie we shined some boots We were in sixth grade His uncle had a café We ate french-fries Had stars in our eyes We’d go up on Verendrye Watched rivers go by Watch the Bad and Missouri rivers rollin’ by
Me and Bernie, Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn In that 1970’s world we were livin’ in Me and Bernie were the best of friends but summertime ends Summertime ends in South Dakota, way too soon
Me and Bernie were the best of friends but summertime ends |
Take Your Freedom -Don’t let no one hold you down tonight Take your freedom and be free That guy that’s laughin’ in your face Will never be what he wants to be
Your road is meant for runnin’ You got a hard rock callus on your feet The worm is finally turning And the fruit on your tree is super sweet
And be the man, don’t grovel to the man Try to learn outside your tongue Find your traditions, revel in them Don’t apologize ever for being young
Well change comes quickly so look for it Take your freedom and be free Roll with the punches and don’t ever quit And be who you are meant to be
Take your freedom and be free Take your freedom and be free
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Stranded Robin -Spring snowstorm caught all the sun From Detroit Lakes to Chamberlain Baby wasn’t at home to feed the stranded robins Their orange bellies on the tree branch against the white snow load
They said hey where’s your missus I bet tonight you miss her kisses
Baby wasn’t at home to feed the stranded robins Their orange bellies on the tree branch against the white snow load
Said the worms are covered in snow Where did that birdfeeder lady go
Baby wasn’t at home to feed the stranded robins Their orange bellies on the tree branch against the snow load
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The Soft Side -The soft side has your colors The soft side has your orange sunset And sunbeams through the clouds Shinin’ down on all that’s loud Rain is silent in your heart
The soft side don’t mind the rain The soft side wraps its arms around the pain Pat your back so lightly Whispers ever so slightly That the song comes to your ear Puts you to sleep
The soft side on the soft side The soft side
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My Old Country Songs -Well I’ll be back on my feet Shuffling down the street Singing my old country songs I’m simple as rain And I take my pains And put on my old country songs
My Dad liked butch wax He combed his hair back Sometimes it was long Sometimes it was flat
Didn’t like chickens Called them rats with wings I laughed at him now The tears that it brings
Well I’ll be back on my feet Shuffling down the street Singing my old country songs I’m simple as rain And I take my pains And put on my old country songs
Well the angels they sing And it comes on the wind Like the leaves in the fall All colors of friends And the circle of songs That roll in my mind Talk to my memory Don’t leave me behind
Well I’ll be back on my feet Shuffling down the street Singing my old country songs I’m simple as rain And I take my pains And put on my old country songs
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Cabin Fever - Click to Play There’s a fat brown Labrador trying to get out of the cold Layin’ out by the wood stove he’s getting old That storm would have ripped right through him Left three foot of snow behind But you can’t let cabin fever wrap around your mind
We danced round and round like swirling snow We danced round and round ‘bout as fast as we can go
Cabin fever’s got a big hat on this town Cabin fever’s takin’ us down
We danced round and round like swirling snow We danced round and round ‘bout as fast as we can go Round and round like swirling snow We danced round and round ‘bout as fast as we can go
My bike’s in the shed My woman’s in my head My bike’s in the shed My woman’s in my head Labor Jig (The Way It Always Goes) - Click to Play Pain was in my heart Thought it was my head I’m smiling but I’m hurt I know that I ain’t dead I heard her naked laugh But my brain was working slow She slid inside a silky shirt That’s the way it always goes
Fingernails peeled an orange Like she stripped away my soul A man ain’t got no hope when he loses self control My eyes were in her cleavage But my brain was working slow Heat burned away my sorrows That’s the way it always goes My eyes were in her cleavage But my brain was working slow Heat burned away my sorrows That’s the way it always goes
I was dancing like Travolta I’m fat but I can move A promise in her eyes Put me in her groove That woman tore me down My brain was working slow The Sweet Lord sends forgiveness That’s the way it always goes
That woman tore me down She powdered up my nose The Sweet Lord sent forgiveness That’s the way it always goes That woman tore me down She got me out of my clothes The Sweet Lord sends forgiveness That’s the way it always goes The Sweet Lord sends forgiveness That’s the way it always goes
Tomorrow - Click to Play There’s nothing really wrong Wish I could turn around and play some songs But the money stayed away And got no time to play today
But tomorrow I’ll fly like a blue jay in the summer rain Tomorrow we’ll laugh and play music, just two old friends Tomorrow we’ll spend time like it will never end Tomorrow Tomorrow
Hey what’s the fuss We both missed the bus to the clouds There’s a rainbow in the sky Please don’t you cry ,neither will I
But tomorrow I’ll fly like a blue jay in the summer rain Tomorrow we’ll laugh and play music, just two old friends Tomorrow we’ll spend time like it will never end Tomorrow Tomorrow But tomorrow I’ll fly like a blue jay in the summer rain
In This World (Bush) - Click to Play I’m pondering on the source of all the anger in this world Right now I just don’t have a clue There gun runners selling war in the midst of this world It’s crazy what greed makes people do
Tell me Mr. President do you figure you’ll always be in this world You talk like God gave you a big war plan Misdirection and deception are your footprints in this world It’s crazy what fear can do to a man
Stockpiles of wealth and privilege lead to killing in this world You’ve got to protect the treasures of your land Sharing, Loving and Giving are blessing in this world We’re all connected why can’t we understand
Pondering on the source of all the anger in this world
Easter Morning - Click to Play Grandma sitting at sunrise Waiting on the sun Songbirds sing her a lullaby Easter has come
Cold sad winter is in retreat Ice still covers Lake Madison But church bells are happier this morning Cause Easter Morning has come Easter Morning has come
Well Grandma looks pretty in a flower dress Plays her Irish Accordion Saint Patrick’s was in Holy Week this year Now Easter Morning has come Easter Morning has come
Grandma smiles young at breakfast Rowdy and noisy grandchildren Song birds are singing brightly Easter Morning has come Easter Morning has come
Go Easy and Run - Click to Play Leaping from a train On the sunny shore Don’t you worry about your troubles no more Find a little sand a little sun Go easy and run
Waking from a dream My you’re running fast Can’t hardly see the shadows you cast Find a little sand a little sun Go easy and run
Waking from a dream People off a bus Honey they don’t really think like us Let’s find a little sand a little sun Go easy and run Leap Day - Click to PlayDid you reach out for the light I think you might have tried Were love ones in sight I think you might have cried
Did that sleepy meadow change Did the flowers all bloom Were you grabbing your guitar As you left the room
Did the math between the stars All make perfect sense As Einstein dreamed
Did you reach out for the light I think you might have tried Were your love ones in sight I think you might have cried Did you reach out for the light I think you might have tried Were your love ones in sight I think you might have cried Not A Man - Click to PlayYou can see a tree for what it is Wind may have ravaged it’s limbs You can see a tree for what it is But it’s not a man
You can hear the sea in a sea shell Secrets it whispers may be true You can hear the sea in a sea shell But it’s not a man Oh no it’s not a man A man is of those things And if you listen close to that sea shell You may hear the songs of a distant land Sung by a small child But that echo’s not a man
Yes you can see a tree for what it is And time may have taken all its leaves Yes you can see a tree for what it is But it’s not a man No it’s not a man A man is of those things If you listen close to that tree You may hear the songs of a distant land Sung by a small child But that echo of that child is not a man Winter Season - Click to Play When he took to leaving He was awful tired of grieving Wanted to be out on his own
Blue uniform collar He’d sell anything for dollars He was smooth and hard as a stone
And now I know the reason He was in his winter season He was waiting for his shoots to crack the ground He found his occupation In the great lawless nation When he saw his horse go down Saw his horse going down Saw that horse going down
When he took to killing He was awful tired of spilling His own blood just to see the color red He left his homeland Became enough to make a stand Now he’s overseas and the yankee’s dead That’s how it gets out of the country sometimes Yankee
And now I know the reason He was in his winter season He was waiting for his shoots to crack the ground He found his occupation In the great lawless nation When he saw his horse go down Saw his horse going down Saw that horse going down
Lifted him off the ground Lifted him off the ground No Train - Click to Play There ain’t no train runnin’ through here No train runnin’ through here anymore There ain’t no train runnin’ through here No train runnin’ through here anymore
There ain’t no train Ides of March - Click to Play She’s limpin’ some but her stride is sharp Sundogs in the sky on the Ides of March Rainbow rising in an angel’s heart Gilded wounds on the Ides of March
She believes in angels She believes in angels
Well she’s in the mirror and it’s looking back She’s a flower in the shades of black She rides a rainbow she follows the arch Her years behold the Ides of March
She believes in angels She believes in angels Burned Gasoline - Click to Play Some secrets they just ain’t true It’s the finger pointing back at you Worm is in the apple core Blue collar worker is the rich man’s whore
And I’m locked into the mortal truth All these lies just drain the youth Show them games and make them play Give lip service about judgment day
Give ample drink to drown the fools Tell ‘em war ain’t got no rules W, he’s scaring all of us Fly your flag and get on the bus
Well how many soldiers die in vain And callin’ out their momma’s name Tell me has the American Dream All burned away in gasoline John F - Click to PlayAcross the universe inside a dream I was ridin’ on a light beam With a man I’d met from the past Who was introducing himself To the future
The spirits are returning from their sleep Still having earthly promises to keep I said John F you’re drivin’ fast back From the future Born Kings - Click to PlayThey were born to be kings But they die as a poor boy sings But that’s another song Another song
Guns kill a child Why ain’t the world wise That’s another song That’s another song Make Her Come Back - Click to PlayMake her come back Lord make her stay Don’t let the cold wild wind blow her away
Make her come back Lord make her stay Don’t let the cold wild wind blow her away
Under dark black clouds Babies cry You and I under endless skies Mother angel called you home She’s tired of being left alone
Make her come back Lord make her stay Don’t let the cold wild wind blow her away
Oh make her come back Lord make her stay Don’t let the cold wild wind blow her away Buy This Country - Click to PlayIf I had the money to buy this country I’d move down to Mexico If I had the money to buy this country I’d move down to Mexico
They arrested my brother They never liked us in Denver Did we even get a bails bondsman I can’t even remember
Hey meet me at the border I’m the Fourth of July I can’t even speak their words They make me cry
If I had the money to buy this country I’d move down to Mexico If I had the money to buy this country I’d move down to Mexico
Here’s some money from my piggy bank At the slaughter house Well Lord I’m layin’ low Silent as a mouse
Hey meet me at the border I’m the Fourth of July Don’t ask me about old Juan That will make me cry
If I had the money to buy this country I’d move down to Mexico If I had the money to buy this country I’d move down to Mexico Today - Click to PlayWell today Today Well I’m walkin’ down the street Moanin’ out a wish Like I could see the future from down here The blackbirds surround me in their empty high branches Like they know my sentence and they’re watching me walk to the chair
Well today Today I started to pick up my wasted yesterday chances There’s nothing you can get your heart wrapped around like broken down busted blues
Well today Today I’m gonna see if I can forget the criticism that I level at myself And remember the beautiful touches from the past feminine fingers
Hell I’m walkin’ fast thinkin’ I was once fleet of foot I stop and eat a green apple As tart as childhood
Well today Today On my return I stand mirrored in the patio door There’s grey in my beard Our fat long-haired cat stares at me We both put up with each other and try to stay out of each other’s way The nice lady of the house pets us both some days Leap Day - Click to PlayDid you reach out for the light I think you might have tried Were love ones in sight I think you might have cried
Did that sleepy meadow change Did the flowers all bloom Were you grabbing your guitar As you left the room
Did the math between the stars All make perfect sense As Einstein dreamed
Did you reach out for the light I think you might have tried Were your love ones in sight I think you might have cried Did you reach out for the light I think you might have tried Were your love ones in sight I think you might have cried
(Down to) New Orleans - Click to PlayDrivin’ FEMA trailers to New Orleans It’s tin on wheels and mosquitoes screens
Truckers full of Benzedrine
Headin’ on down to New Orleans
Blue bird in the street in New Orleans
The sounds of hope and broken dreams
Poor boy, gumbo and red beans
Staples down in New Orleans
Lord in Heaven those poor boys blow
Mississippi it meets Gulf of Mexico
Lord you can hear those poor boys blow
Where the Mississippi meets the Gulf of Mexico
I’m passin’ through to old New Orleans
This country’s broke from gasoline
The river goes high in New Orleans
Sweepin’ up those broken dreams
Headin’ on down to New Orleans
It’s not Mardi gras it’s Halloween
Headin’ on down to New Orleans
On sweet hopes from broken dreams
Lord you can hear those poor boys blow
Where the Mississippi meets the Gulf of Mexico
Lord you can hear them poor boys blow Where the Mississippi meets the Gulf of Mexico
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Play Pretty Music - Click to Play
Let’s play pretty music all night long
Laugh and dance and sing some songs
Moon is bright the wind is sweet
Trees are swayin’ to an easy beat
This takes me back to beaches and sunsets of my
youth
All the kissin’ and the lovin’ and the tears that
ride with the truth
Let’s play pretty music all night long
Laugh and dance and sing some songs
Moon is bright the wind is sweet
Trees are swayin’ to an easy beat
The stars remind us we all share the light
It’s in our eyes, sparks our soul
It’s forever to tide us through the night
So let’s play pretty music all night long
Let’s laugh and dance and sing some songs
Moon is bright the wind is sweet
Trees are swayin’ to an easy beat
So let’s play pretty music all night long
Laugh and dance and sing some songs
Moon is bright the wind is sweet
Trees are swayin’ to an easy beat
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Clouds are Water - Click to Play
If you don’t know by now
Time won’t change your mind
Can’t we see real beauty
Until it’s left behind
Clouds are only water
Trapped up in the sky
They’re waiting on the rainstorm
They seem like you and I
Another moonlight confession
Is whispered in the dark
Lovers should always forgive
But that’s the hardest part
Clouds are only water
They’re trapped up in the sky
They’re waiting on the rainstorm
They seem like you and I
Clouds are only water
They’re trapped up in the sky
They’re waiting on the rainstorm They seem like you and I
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Fire, Wind and Hail - Click to Play
I hear your footsteps behind me
I feel you creeping on my trail
There’s three things that you deliver
Fire, wind and hail
Middle California there’s some weak minds
That you can bend to your will
Gasoline on the breath of hot winds
And fools with matches that kill
I’m a poor boy that don’t need your castles
If I’m eatin’ I guess I’m all right
I hope I’ll be floatin’ on the river
If your flames come lookin’ for me tonight
If your flames come look for me tonight
I hear your footsteps behind me
I feel you creeping on my trail
There’s three things that you deliver
Fire, wind and hail That’s fire, wind or hail
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As It Snowed - Click to Play
We talked for hours, hours and hours
As it snowed, as it snowed
The fire was perfect
The wine was red and warm
North wind whistled a lullaby in the storm
We talked for hours, hours and hours
As it snowed, as it snowed
Grandma’s quilt, woven squares and candlelight
Soft yellow words
Long love promises through the night
We talked for hours, hours and hours
As it snowed, as it snowed
We talked for hours, hours and hours
As it snowed, as it snowed
We talked for hours, hours and hours As it snowed, as it snowed
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Circle Song - Click to Play
There’s a frozen pond on the hillside
That’s lit up from the icy winter moon
And there’s a pickup moving slow
Down the gravel road
Snow plow ain’t left him too much room
There’s a blizzard comin’
You can feel it in your bones
East wind blowin’ it in
Should be headed home
You should be headed home
Horses are white from the snow, not movin’
The only dark is in their eyes
Dog in the ditch is huntin’ rabbit
Catches a lame one and it cries
There’s a blizzard comin’
You can feel it in your bones
East wind is blowin’ it in
You should be headed home
You should be headed home
There’s an ice shack on that small pond
Smoke from a stove curls in the air
They must be catchin’ some big fish
Or there wouldn’t be no one there
There’s a blizzard comin’
You can feel it in your bones
East wind is blowin’ it in
You should be headed home
You should be headed home
You should be headed home
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Stoplight for Christmas? - Click to Play
Would you like a stoplight for Christmas
The back lot seems to be full of them
I bought them at auction late this fall
And no I’m not jokin’ at all
Would you like a stoplight for Christmas
Would you like a pair of cowboy boots for Christmas
My closet seems to be full of them
I’ve worn them to rodeos, have a broke-in feel
Some even have no heels
Would you like a pair of cowboy boots for Christmas
Would you like a stoplight for Christmas
Money is a little tight this year
But I hear Christmas bells ring
Christmas love is a real thing So would you like a stoplight for Christmas
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Keep Your Soul Strong - Click to Play
Count all the baby curls and the white snowflakes
Have a small puppy, do whatever it takes
Taste it like ice cream or smell it like the rain
Hold it so tightly you cry out in pain
Whatever you do, live life hard
Play like you’ll always draw the winning card
Love long and never quit
Keep your soul strong, that’s most all of it
Don’t settle for walking if you want to run
Stand up to a bully if it needs to be done
Remember the fallen and play hard for your teams
Climb all your mountains and echo all your dreams
Whatever you do, live life hard
Play like you’ll always draw a winning card
Love long and never quit
Keep your soul strong, that’s most all of it Keep your soul strong, that’s most all of it
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Chase the Light - Click to Play
I chase the light into tomorrow
Leave the darkness of the night
Remembering the sunny love of golden yesterdays
And newborn dreams that were never out of sight
My pretty girls are prettier every time
Every time they grace me with a smile
The grumpy bear still likes a little bit of honey
I might limp but I’m walkin’ the extra mile
If I’m rockin’ in my old age
I pray the wind blows through my head
And I dance my cane to old jitterbuggin’ songs
And make a mess of things of instead of dyin’ in
my bed
I chase the light into tomorrow
I leave the darkness of the night
Remembering the sunny love of golden yesterdays
And newborn dreams that were never out of sight
Chase the light into tomorrow
Leave the darkness of the night
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The Rounder and the Princess - Click to Play
He’s a rounder
An Irish whiskey pounder
Jiggin’ on his feet
To yesterday’s beat
She’s a poor princess
Of falling picket fences
Believing in the best
Who won’t lay dreams to rest
Comes the cold north wind
They refuse to let it in
Bundle up as man and wife
Winter storm can take your life
He’s a pounder
He stays around her
She’s got a sweetness
Takes away his blackness
He spits and cusses
She prays and fusses
Must be some angels
Holding off the devils
Comes the cold north wind
They refuse to let it in
Bundle up as man and wife Winter storm can take your life
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Buzzy and Grandpa - Click to Play
Everyone says that life ain’t fair
Well neither is death
There’s good people that really care
Drawin’ their last breath
Then there’s them that’s suckin’ air
Out at the end of their line
Man that don’t seem fair
Them bastards just doin’ time
Buzzy asked Grandpa, do you think there’s a master
plan?
Grandpa said yeah, I think there is, it’s a fucked
up plan
Everyone says that life ain’t fair
Well neither is death
There’s good people that really care
And they’re drawin’ their last breath
There’s them that’s just suckin’ air
Out at the end of their line
Man that don’t seem fair
Them type of bastards just doin’ time
Buzzy asked Grandpa, how ‘bout them big wheels of
war?
Grandpa said I’ve been there with them bastards
but I wouldn’t go there anymore
Everyone says that life ain’t fair
Well neither is death
There’s good people that really care
And drawin’ their last breath
And then there’s them that’s just suckin’ air
Out at the end of their line
Man that don’t seem fair
Them type of bastards just doin’ time
Everyone says that life ain’t fair
Well neither is death
There’s good people that really care
They’re drawin’ their last breath
And them there that’s suckin’ air
Out at the end of their line
Man that don’t seem fair
Them bastards just doin’ time
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Brown, Like the Old Wild West - Click to Play
Dirty from the trail
Woman on the mind
Crawl inside the sunset
See what you find
Brown, like the old Wild West
Keep your eyes open or you’ll catch one in the
chest
It’s brown, like the old Wild West
Crazy bounty hunters
Woman in the bed
Stumblin’ tequila runners
Changin’ words you said
Brown, like the old Wild West
Keep your eyes open or you’ll catch one in the
chest
It’s brown, like the old Wild West
Saddle sore with rashes
Woman talkin’ secrets
Behind her dark eyelashes
How many secrets
Brown, like the old Wild West
Keep your eyes open or you’ll catch one in the
chest
Brown, like the old Wild West
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Nemo Nightmare - Click to Play
Cat cry came over the mountain In the cold air that’s a long way to go Horses were restless and noisy But they calmed with the first sight of snow He went to split some firewood As the blizzard came crashing down It was blowing so hard and so heavy Immense, it covered all the ground The wind it ripped through the night Wind ripped through the night It snowed for nights and days And the horses were lost in the white Mountain cats they came callin’ On the wind of the night They went out to fetch more firewood The blizzard was still crashing down Red blood in the white snow No horses to be found And the wind ripped through the night Wind ripped through the night
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Hear the Sky - Click to PlayHear the sky talking thunder See the water from down under Drink the air like warm brandy Eat the future like cotton candy
Treat the trees like your brothers Loan your wings to many others Sometimes submit give up your control Remember lightening runs our souls
Hear the music in your silence Discover weakness in your violence Examine everything with closed eyes And know the truth may sometimes appear as lies
Hear the sky talking thunder |
Moody Sky - Click to PlayGoing down a gravel road scaring up the roosters Ooo ooo love to watch them fly Rain fighting with the rainbow Red light at the river Ooo under a moody sky Ooo under a moody sky
Like a woman crying for mama Cause her man is gone and restless Ooo ooo it's a mournful cry
Time don't stop for nothing Coyotes watch it all Ooo under a moody sky Ooo under a moody sky
I'm a child of windstorms I drink the rain Ooo ooo let it cry
When they flood this river they bury the towns Ooo under a moody sky Under a moody sky
Going down a gravel road scaring up them roosters Ooo ooo I love to watch them fly Ooo under a moody sky Ooo under a moody sky |
Sweet Kiss - Click to PlayGimme that sweet kiss That I'm gonna miss That's wet and warm Like a log cabin in a snowstorm
Let's have some red wine Take our sweet time Let the fires steam this place Feel it red hot on your face
We don't have forever But I will never Forget the light In your eyes tonight
Gimme that sweet kiss That I'm gonna miss That's wet and warm Like a log cabin in a snowstorm
Gimme that sweet kiss That I'm gonna miss Gimme that sweet kiss That I'm gonna miss |
Keep Your Soul Strong - Click to Play
Count all the baby curls and the white snowflakes
Have a small puppy, do whatever it takes
Taste it like ice cream or smell it like the rain
Hold it so tightly you cry out in pain
Whatever you do, live life hard
Play like you’ll always draw the winning card
Love long and never quit
Keep your soul strong, that’s most all of it
Don’t settle for walking if you want to run
Stand up to a bully if it needs to be done
Remember the fallen and play hard for your teams
Climb all your mountains and echo all your dreams
Whatever you do, live life hard
Play like you’ll always draw a winning card
Love long and never quit
Keep your soul strong, that’s most all of it
Keep your soul strong, that’s most all of it |
He Rode With Me - Click to PlayWe were ridin' into Deadwood The sun was comin' over the hill We'd been ridin' all night We'd only made it home on God's will
I said Frank this was crazy Why do you reckon we are the way we are? Next thing I knew a deer ran in front of us We was headed straight to ditch in that speeding car
He rode with me He rode with me Frank rode with me He rode with me He rode with me Frank rode with me
He had a way of livin' like each day of life might be his last When you're movin' like that you're young don't even know you're runnin' fast
He rode with me He rode with me Frank rode with me He rode with me He rode with me Frank rode with me
Now I've picked up the paper and black and white says he's moved on I imagine a night of pitch-black darkness him cussin' the approachin' dawn But I remember ridin' into Deadwood sun coming up on the day Now when the Lord comes callin' for me you know I just want Him to say
He rode with me He rode with me Dan rode with me He rode with me He rode with me Dan rode with me He rode with me He rode with me Dan rode with me |
Wing and a Prayer - Click to PlayThere's frost on the windowpanes Snow blowin' under the door It's the second week in April Shouldn't be winter anymore My little bro's talkin' desperate Like he's gonna take out a bank I understand where he's comin' from Four-dollar fuel in his tank
We're tryin' to fly around here On a wing and prayer
My sweetheart is limpin' Oh she's got a bad wheel Got to go to six different appointments It's a medical referral deal Got two kids in college Thank God they're both tough Like to give them some spending money But around here there just ain't enough
We're tryin' to fly around here On a wing and a prayer We're just tryin' to fly around here On a wing and a prayer |
Black Limousine - Click to PlayI had a little breakdown I tossed the blues around I should have left this town A long time ago Like train-flattened penny Hell I was one of many It quit being funny A long time ago
Last night I fell out of a dream Well I was ridin' in a big black limousine I can't tell you now how good I feel Well Jesus was right behind the wheel
A circle is a funny fate Life don't go straight Things you've grown to hate Come back around I'm a cowboy stony I ride a Shetland pony I'm feelin' kinda phony This time around
But last night I fell out of a dream I was ridin' in a big black limousine I can't tell you now how good I feel You see Jesus was right behind the wheel Jesus was right behind the wheel Jesus was right behind the wheel |
Tax Day - Click to PlayWell have your palms read Send a check to the Fed It's Tax Day It's April 15 The American Bad Dream It's Tax Day
One percent of this country owns 99% of its assets Them bastards only pay 20% of the bill The poor working class pays 80% of the taxes Send it like peasants to the kings up on capital hill
So have your palms read Send a check to the Fed Hey it's Tax Day It is April 15 The American Bad Dream It's Tax Day Pay the man or you'll end in the can It's Tax Day
It's April 15 The
American Bad Dream
Oh have your palms read Send a check to the Fed Hey it's Tax Day The American Bad Dream It's Tax Day Well pay the man or you'll end in the can It's Tax Day American Dream April 15 It's Tax Day
Hey man that's them callin' now Get your damn return in |
Deadwood +100 Years - Click to PlayFat boy I forget he used to drive a red Corvette But I think he wanted to be a biker Cowboy's car was stole My fault I suppose 'Cause I picked up a hitchhiker
Decent Darrel cookin' dogs The Sturgis boys are ridin' hogs Back there across from the Cripple Creek Law man layin' low Frankie I. doin' blow Pine sawdust coverin' the marijuana reek
Christmas time a baby boy Frank Bloom's pride and joy When mama makes her run goin' back East A gold tooth in his mouth Boone's been drivin' South Air shocks draggin' in the Lincoln Continental beast
Well bachelors with dirty clothes The houses are really closed So them boys sleep up in The White Door Miner contracts gettin' weak Music six days a week Blood in the sawdust on the floor
Barrels are stowed and old blackjack tables do unfold But who the hell called in the DCI And a barn full of pretty green The law boys are gettin' mean Both Grandma Joans start to cry
A shotgun rendezvous What's a runnin' back gonna do Mom and the boy stay at the doctor's house Two weeks in a bed, medicine to leave you dead Golden boy's headin' for the Big House
That's Deadwood 100 years later After the big Gold Rush
Well a fat boy I forget he used to drive a red Corvette I think he wanted to be a biker A fat boy I forget he used to drive a red Corvette But I think he wanted to be a biker |
Pine Ridge Blues - Click to PlaySaid I ain't goin' back to Pine Ridge Ain't goin' back there anymore
I ain't goin' back to Pine Ridge Ain't goin' back there anymore Tired of seein' my uncle outside that old Whiteclay liquor store I got the Shannon County South Dakota Pine Ridge Reservation blues
Said I'm praying down on Wounded Knee Ridin' a horse to Manderson Well I'm praying down on Wounded Knee Ridin' my horse to Manderson
Well I'm headin' back up to the Badlands For a three-day fast under the sun I got the Pine Ridge Shannon County South Dakota Pine Ridge Reservation blues
He said west of Oglala Red moon cries out to me Said west of Oglala Red moon cries out to me Gonna ride like Crazy Horse on a western wind Runnin' free
I got the Shannon County South Dakota Pine Ridge Reservation blues Wanna run like Crazy Horse on a western wind Ridin' free I got the Pine Ridge Reservation South Dakota Shannon County Pine Ridge blues I got the Shannon County South Dakota Pine Ridge Reservation blues
I'm gonna run like Crazy Horse on a western wind Ridin' free
I got the Shannon County South Dakota Pine Ridge Reservation blues |
Tomcat Chase - Click to PlaySwing set swinging in the park Violins after dark Parade of life has some clowns Pull smiles from sad frowns
Walk on your hands if your feet are sore Ignore strange looks from next door Cottonwoods will share their wind And bring the song to you again
Rabbits do not go to sleep When there are grapes to eat Moonlight shadows in their face Old tomcats that give no chase
The moonlight shadows in their face Old tomcats that give no chase |
Ft. Pierre Blues - Click to Play
We lived down a dead-end street
Pink liquor store was 100 feet
From our front door
From our front door
Hop, skip and jump away
The Hopscotch stage seemed like play
Small dance floor through the back door
Boys will be boys
Pretty girls looked like toys at that age
On that small stage
On that small stage
We went down to the Silver Spur
All I could do was think of her
We were shining boots
Outside an old front door
We went back to see the go-go dancer
She provided one more answer
Of what it was we weren’t lookin’ for
Boys will be boys
Pretty girls looked like toys at that age
On that small stage
On that small stage
We loved them go-go dancers
They provided one more answer
Of what it was we weren’t lookin’ for
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Save the World - Click to Play
What would you do if you ran this thing
Could you stop the war machine
Would you slow down all the greed
Separate wanton gluttony from the need
We can save the world
We can save the world
We can save the world
We’ve got to try
We’ve gotta try
Could you convince them that wind might be the key
Teach corporation how to plant a tree
Can we capture lightening and make it run a car
Or bottle the heat that comes from our star
We can change the world
We can change the world
We can change the world
We’ve got to try
We’ve gotta try
We can save the world
We can save the world
We can save the world
We’ve got to try
We’ve got to try
Got to try
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Valentine - Click to Play
Oh valentine
I see you comin’ home
Oh valentine
You see me all alone
Birds have flown
To the other shore
Valentine
I can’t fly anymore
Oh valentine
I found your name
I know you hide
From your fame
It hurts my eyes
To see your shine
Oh valentine
I wish that you were mine
Oh valentine
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The Best Cowboy for Her - Click to Play
Black dog is sneakin’ along
Up Adams Street
Tired waitress just off shift
Sits rubbin’ her feet
She’s waitin’ for someone
Who makes her smile
He’s the best cowboy
She’s had for a while
She’d like to ride off into the sunset
He might be the closest she’ll ever get
Time don’t wait on no one
That’s a big for sure
He might be the best cowboy for her
He’s a broken bull rider
He talks awful sweet
He can’t dance for nothin’
He’s got two left feet
She sachets to his pickup
As he opens the door
She knows he’s a good cowboy
She’s had them before
She’d like to ride off into the sunset
He might be the closest she’ll ever get
Time don’t wait on no one
That’s a big for sure
He might be the best cowboy for her
He might be the best cowboy for her
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Angels Fly With The Blue Jays – Click to PlayAngels fly with the blue jays and the woodpeckers
too You might not believe that but it’s my point of
view I see ‘em in the swirling leaves and I feel ‘em in
the wind I’m gonna ride with ‘em when my journey’s at its
end My journey’s at its end Angels fly with the hummingbirds and the finches
red and yellow You might not believe that but I’m a fair-minded
fellow I hear ‘em in the wind chimes talkin’ like they’re
friends I’m gonna ride with ‘em when my journey’s at its
end My journey’s at its end Angels fly with the winter sparrows scratching in
the snow You might not believe that but it’s something that
I know Blizzard winds are blowin’ hard up around the bend I’m gonna ride with ‘em when my journey’s at its
end My journey’s at its end Angels fly with the blue jays and the gray
woodpeckers too You might not believe that but that’s my point of
view That’s my point of view
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Yellow Light – Click to Play
There’s a yellow light
Soft on my eyes
I can trust the warmth
To separate the lies
I can ride the past
Like a friendly horse
I’ll let the wind
Mark my course
I’ll tell you now
I’m ridin’ with that light
I’ll tell you now
I’m ridin’ with that light
There’s a yellow light
Cryin’ behind my eyes
I trust the warmth
To separate the lies
I ride that past Like a friendly horse
The North wind
Marks my course
I tell you now
I’m ridin’ in that light
I’ll tell you now I’m ridin’ with that light
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Campfire King – Click to Play
At sundown cowboys gathered ‘round the campfire
He’d play guitar and sing out to the coyotes and the moon
In late June the river was so beautiful and no one knew
He cried to the moon the night before
Furthermore the coyotes were mostly female
And enjoyed the singin’ into the night
And the site of the coyotes on the ridgeline
Warmed the cowboys below
And the coyotes howled low to the singin’ cowboys below
And the campfire king never played a proper song too long
Cowboys sung off key mostly all the time
Didn’t worry about meter or rhyme They just sang with the campfire king
They sang with the campfire king
They sang out with the campfire king with the coyotes
Mostly female
That’s the end of this tale
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The Lost Juan – Click to Play
You found your wings
Flyin’ to the ground
Me and those hardhat boys
Just stood around
And you were back in Mexico
Before you hit the dirt
They found a lanyard for your safety harness
Hung it on the back of your shirt
Your brother screamed
He made the sign of the cross
The deputy sheriff
Was talking softly to your boss
You go back to Mexico
Before OSHA closed their
eyes
Three children down south
Wonderin’ why their daddy died
We learned your name
After you were gone
You were twenty-eight
And se llamo was Juan
You were back in Mexico
No one, no card of green
No workman’s comp
No American dream
And Chris said one life is too many
And Captain Ron said it’s damn sure plenty
And you were back in Mexico
We’re drinkin’ US beer
Thinkin’ of some words
To put inside of here
You found your wings
Flyin’ to the ground
Me and those hardhat boys
Just stood around
You were back in Mexico Before you hit the dirt
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Low Nest – Click to Play
She’s sunny and yellow
I’m cloudy and mellow tonight
Everything she says is something
I think nothing is nothing tonight
I don’t know the answer to simple questions
I don’t want to offer suggestions
I’m just flyin’ now from my low nest
On an empty tree
She wants to exercise
While I de-mystify my life
And she’s going off to bed
I’m asleep in my head
That’s my life
I don’t know the answer to simple questions
I don’t want to offer suggestions
I’m just flyin’ now from my low nest
On an empty tree
I don’t know the answer to simple questions
I don’t want to offer suggestions
I’m just flyin’ now from my low nest
On an empty tree
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I Found You – Click to Play
Once I was all alone
Rolling down a rainy road
Then I found you
Then I found you
Took me out of the rain
Dried away my pain
When I found you
When I found you
Now I’m no lucky guy
But the clouds cleared from the sky
When I found you
When I found you
Now I had no room to think
I was drownin’ in my drink Then I found you Then I found you Now I see the stars You pulled me from them bars When I found you When I found you
Now I’m no lucky guy
But the clouds cleared from the sky
When I found you
When I found you
Once I was all alone
I was running down a rainy road
Then I found you Then I found you
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Undiscovered Friend – Click to Play
When you find your brother hurtin’
Behind his velvet curtain
And you can smell his flowers
In the shade of wind towers
Then you’re ridin in the breeze
You’re cutting in the wind
You’re tryin to learn the name
Of an undiscovered friend
The grease of the machine
It smells like bloody dirt
Mothers never heal
From where their babies hurt
And papas just don’t cry
Unless they’re full of juice
And you’ve been running mean now
Straight to the hangman’s noose
And you’re ridin’ in the breeze
You’re cutting in the wind
You’re tryin to learn the name
Of an undiscovered friend
You’re ridin’ in the breeze
You’re cutting in the wind
You’re tryin to learn the name
Of an undiscovered friend
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Rainin’ in the Heart – Click to PlayYou don’t seem to know what side of the road you’re walkin’ on
I like to listen to a good bullshitter so please carry on
Is it rainin’ in your heart
Is it rainin’ in your heart
Sometimes we all fall apart
Especially when it’s rainin’ in your heart
Can’t change the future cryin’ about the past
The day you figure life out, man might be your last
Is it rainin’ in your heart
Is it rainin’ in your heart
Sometimes we all fall apart
Well especially when it’s rainin’ in your heart
I still talk in nursery rhymes
I’m a weatherman all the time
Is it rainin’ in your heart
Is it rainin’ in your heart
Sometimes we all fall apart
Especially when it’s rainin’ in your heart
Is it rainin’ in your heart
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Somebody Find My Boat – Click to PlayI wish somebody would find my boat The Big Skipper he took it out for a float I really ain’t in any really big hurry I figure it’s somewhere down the muddy Missouri I wish somebody would find my boat
Too thin to plow too wet to plant, yes it’s too wet to plant They say they can control it but they can’t I wish somebody would find my boat The Big Skipper he took it out for a float Hey I ain’t really in any big hurry I know it’s somewhere, somewhere down that muddy Missouri But I wish somebody would find my boat
It may be down close to Akaska For all I know it blew up clear to Alaska Well I wish somebody would find my boat The Big Skipper he took it out for a float I really ain’t in that big a hurry But it’s somewhere, somewhere down that muddy Missouri I wish somebody would find my boat I wish somebody would find my boat I wish somebody would find my boat I wish somebody, somebody please find my boat |
When You're Young – Click to PlayChildren say the world’s on fire We try lamely to explain We hide the truth, save the tears Tell ‘em fairy tales as it rains ‘Cause that’s the way it goes when you’re young That’s the way that it goes That’s the way it goes when you’re young Oh that’s the way that it goes
Crooked men beg for peace While they sell our to children out to war Send them home in wheelchairs and caskets Hang a cross and a flag on their door That’s the way it goes when you’re young That’s the way it goes That’s the way it goes when you’re young That’s the way it goes |
The Lost Star – Click to PlayWe hear you talking, walking in the wind Planning to travel far Watch the night sky searching for your friends On the lost star On the lost star
It’s hidden somewhere right before our eyes Do we know what light and color are? Angel hairs stand up against all lies On the lost star On the lost star
We’re a tiny speck favored by the sun Yeah we depend on that star So tell me true will I ever find you On the lost star On the lost star
On the lost star |
This Place Knows My Face – Click to PlayI hope you make it home tonight But I don’t know if you will The clouds are filling up with rain And I know they’re going to spill You've been known to frequent the dark side of this town There’s a woman that laughs at you When you are falling down
But this place knows your face And it smiles at you in the rain This place it knows your face And it cries with you in the rain
You’ve been known to frequent the dark side of this town There’s them that laugh at you when you are falling down But this place knows your face And it smiles at you in the rain This place it knows your face And it cries with you in the rain
But this place it knows your face And it cries with you in the rain But this face knows your place And it smiles at you in your pain
This place it knows your face And it laughs at you in the rain |
Damn You Tornado – Click to PlayClouds of ice have delivered their children in a tornado Frightened mice beneath the battered corn – they know where to go The sun has now returned or even comin’ back around There’s dark shadows between the remains of this town Damn you tornado Damn you for your work
Downed water tower don’t read the Class of 77 anymore Lights left without the power They took some souls to Heaven Well the sun has not returned or comin’ back around There’s dark shadows between the remnants of a town Damn you tornado Damn you for your work Damn you tornado Damn you for your work |
Merry-Go-Round – Click to PlayThe merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long The merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long It was sitting in the middle of the intersection downtown Sitting in the middle of an intersection downtown
The merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long The merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long And it's sitting downtown at the intersection of First and Main Plastic yellow daisies are twisted in its frame The merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long The merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long
Well the merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long The merry-go-round went around and around and around all night long |
Run Out of Range – Click to Play
There you go you emptied out your pockets
That laundered feelin' it comes along
You line up and you stare down the sunset
Selling out for a song
It don’t seem like it’s so sweet
It’s just something that you do
Your favorite color is still blue
Don’t tell me it’s all over
Don’t tell me that you’ve changed
Don’t tell me it’s all over
You’re just a funny thing that's
Running out of range |
I Can Still Ride – Click to PlayI don’t sparkle like a rhinestone cowboy But I can still ride Your angry words won’t find refuge in my ears I got a tough hide
Pop culture is a language we don’t speak We got sounds of our own Them pretty people on their losin' streaks Are sharing secrets by cell phones
I’d say I’m righteous I can’t say you’re wrong Anxiety don’t cook my goose I travel slow roads with a beautiful lady Man I try to hang loose Man he tries to hang loose
I don’t sparkle like a rhinestone cowboy But I can still ride I don’t sparkle like a rhinestone cowboy But I can still ride I don’t sparkle like a rhinestone cowboy But I can still ride He don’t sparkle like a rhinestone cowboy But he can still ride He don’t sparkle like a rhinestone cowboy But he can still ride |
19 In A County Jail – Click to PlayWorry and loneliness Crimes that you can’t confess Mostly perpetrated on yourself Mail don’t deliver You can’t forgive her Leavin' you here talking to yourself
There’s a light through the cell door It ain’t nothin’ more Than a Black janitor slopping ‘round a pail It’s a bad, bad dream when you’re 19 Wasting away in a county jail
Well the stale air don’t circulate Bad food that smells like hate Mostly all you want to do is sleep When you dream sweet ladies It's shattered completely Slamming cell door dreams you can’t keep
There’s a light through the cell door But it ain’t nothin’ more Than a Black janitor slopping ‘round a pail It’s a bad, bad dream when you’re 19 Wasting away in a county jail
There’s a light through the cell door But you’re praying that it’s somethin’ more Than a Black janitor slopping ‘round a pail You’d like to dream a sweet dream when you’re 19 Wasting away in a county jail |
Under the Cottonwood Trees – Click to PlayThere’s only one place for you and me Parked out underneath them cottonwood trees Layin' back and keepin' easy time Waitin’ for that moon to shine We’ve been down this road before Slept all night on that river shore The mighty MO rocked us to sleep We gave that river our souls to keep
Sacagawea can you hear our song Bless two lovers, let their hearts be strong There’s only one place for you and me Parked out underneath them cottonwood trees The mighty MO rocked us to sleep We gave that river our souls to keep |
That's My Girl – Click to PlayThat’s my girl She’s a funny girl Well she really makes me smile That’s my girl She’s a sweet girl She laughs like a sweet baby child Laughs like a sweet baby child
That’s my girl She’s a rockin’ girl She rocks me when I’m down That’s my girl She’s a rockin’ girl Keeps me from burnin’ down this town She keeps me from burnin’ down this town
That’s my girl Real girl Looks better than in them magazines That’s my girl Real girl I like the wiggle in her jeans I like the wiggle in her jeans
That’s my girl She’s a tough girl She’s tough enough for me Well that’s my girl She’s a tough girl So I say thank you and pretty please I say thank you and pretty please
That’s my girl
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Find Me - Click to PlayWe were strong, we were young How do you guess those things to come I picked fruit off of your tree I sang you all of my poetry
And now it seems like I’m livin’ in a dream I get lost some of the time But find me Please remind me Cause I get lost some of the time
I hear the sound of your dress in the breeze Way back by the lake The sugar’s on your breath and it’s warm in my ears Since the night we cut the cake
Now sometimes it seems like I’m livin’ in a dream I get lost some of the time But please find me And remind me I get lost some of the time
Cause I get lost some of the time Please find me And remind me
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Hey Little Girl - Click to PlayHey little girl you’d be flyin’ If it wasn’t for gravity holdin’ you down Sunshine smiles there’s no lyin’ As rose petals fall to your ground
Eternal love is in your love song Family is combing your hair A fine young man is dancing along He’s following your music there
Hey little girl you’d be flyin’ If it wasn’t for gravity holdin’ you down
A star is following you across the sky It’s shining upon your grace One true love is all you get in this life On Earth or out in space
Hey little girl you’d be flyin’ If it wasn’t for gravity holdin’ you down
Hey little girl you’d be flyin’ If it wasn’t for gravity holdin’ you down
Hey little girl you’d be flyin’ If it wasn’t for gravity holdin’ you down
Hey little girl you’d be flyin’ If it wasn’t for gravity holdin’ you down
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Would if I Could - Click to PlaySad phone call at 3 a.m. Split my night He said Dad have you heard this song I play it when things ain’t right I play it when things ain’t right
Sounds like someone we knew Man I’d punch him if I could Seems I can’t control anything I know I would if I could I know I would if I could
Don’t tell Mom I was crying Some nights it’s hard to see in the dark I’ve been flying on a swing set In the dark down at the park In the dark down at the park
What I’d give for ten minutes You can’t stretch between the stars It’s like the Irish and good soldiers It’s the stars out of the bars It’s the stars out of the bars
Dad I love you and I’m gonna be alright Them old songs just rock me good Sometimes I just like to forget But I don’t know if I would if I could I don’t know if I would if I could Don’t know if I would if I could Don’t know if I would if I could Don’t know if I would if I could Don’t know if I would if I could
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Trucker's Chapel - Click to PlayI’m prayin’ for forgiveness Out here on the road Fightin’ off the loneliness It is such a heavy load
You’re in a trucker’s chapel You’re stained as the glass It sheds colored light On the misery rollin' past
Head winds and the rain Man they scream across the prairie Poor little farm towns Leadin’ to the dirty city Seems old Mexico has moved up North Hard workin’ families With trouble pourin' forth
Hear your cousin lost a brother In the oil wars All the talkin’ heads They’re just lyin’ anymore Hey this country’s goin’ broke It’s been raided by the rich Yer tryin' to keep your rig from runnin’ in the ditch
If you ran any faster, Lord you’d be flyin’ You'll pray for wings when you get around to dyin’ You’re in a trucker’s chapel You’re stained as the glass So you beg your trucker angel To give you one more pass
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Ain't Goin' Back Home - Click to PlayI was sitting in a trucker’s chapel He started tellin’ this tale Said I got a new ID The company holds my mail
I left out on a dark day And I ain’t goin’ back home A good girl begged me to stay But I ain’t goin’ back home
Well I left with damn good reasons But it don’t seem like that now I make it through the seasons With the sweat off my brow
I picked all kinds of fruit and onions Been the deckhand on a fishing scoul I’m like an old dog with bad teeth Chewin on a bone And I ain’t goin’ home
The law was tryin’ to own me so I ain’t goin’ back home I’m not property so I ain’t goin’ back home
Been tequila drunk and Mexican blind I’m not a child in New Laredo I ain’t goin’ back home
Well I left with damn good reasons But it don’t seem like that now I make it through the seasons With the sweat off my brow
I picked all kinds of fruit and onions Been the deckhand on a fishing scoul I’m like an old dog with bad teeth Chewin on a bone
And I ain’t goin’ home My truck’s my home
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Like Spring Rain - Click to PlayI see your face at a place in the sun Somewhere where your soul can run Your skin is warm Your breath is sweet There’s no shoes on your feet And you can forget your tears like a spring rain
I know a secret I found in your eyes It rings in your dreams like sweet lullabies And you can forget your tears like a spring rain
There will be fruit heavy on your trees The sun will warm all your memories And you can forget your tears like a spring rain And you can forget your tears like a spring rain
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Inside a Photograph - Click to PlayTrapped inside a photograph That’s developed in my mind There’s a lilac and a lady Prettiest things this cowboy could ever find
It’s always April And the new grass is soft on our feet You were a blushing bride And a mother with child That smelled so sweet Mother with child That smelled so sweet
Well trapped inside a photograph Smiles are frozen in time While the clothing is vintage I can still taste the wedding wine
And it’s always April New grass is soft on our feet And a mother with child That smelled so sweet Mother with child You smelled so sweet
Well trapped inside a photograph There’s an image in my mind
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Family - Click to PlayThere’s a great wrestler A great debater And a pretty smart homecoming queen
They’re all a part of me and their mother And some things in between Take a look; take a look They’re in the good Lord’s book Hooked in our minds for all times Family
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House Lights Yellow - Click to PlayThe snow is coming and the wind is blowing You can hear it howlin’ through the trees Ya keep the fire hot and you stay inside When the snow is past your knees
House lights are yellow on the snow As I walk outside and hear the north wind blow
The snow is coming and the wind is blowing You can hear it howlin’ through the trees Ya keep the fire hot and you stay inside When the snow is past your knees
House lights are yellow on the snow As I walk outside and hear the north wind blow
The snow is coming and the wind is blowing You can hear it howlin’ through the trees Ya keep the fire hot and you stay inside When the snow is past your knees
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Easy Blessings - Click to PlaySpring is right around the corner One last snow in this go ‘round Wind chimes are singin’ and a dancin’ ‘bout a blizzard blowin’ in at sundown
I thought I’d walk along the willows And move my shadow through the trees An’ count all my easy blessings An’ scout out a rabbit from my knees
It’s easy to imagine As I move my shadow through the trees An’ count all my easy blessings That you are right here with me
It’s easy to imagine As I move my shadow through the trees An’ count all my easy blessings That you are right here with me
It was easy to imagine As I move my shadow through the trees And I count all my easy blessings That you are right here with me
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Sky Turned Red - Click to PlayWhen the sky turned red Did your mama tell you some nursery rhymes When the sky turned red Did you sing with Bobby of changing times
When the sky turned red Did you hear Martin Luther and JFK When the sky turned red Did you hear Eisenhower warn of the CIA
Do you sing freedom songs under your breath As the war on terror scares you half to death
When the sky turned red Did we kill each other on television When the sky turned red Did you imagine there was no religion
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Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey - Click to PlayHey, hey, hey baby, I’m alright Tonight, golden apologies Tarnished memories Make me stop to find the light
Lovers in the morning They disregard all warning They don’t stop to find the light
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, I’m alright tonight Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I’m alright tonight My orphan heart misses Those orange banana kisses And I stop to find the light
Well she could’ve been a dancer Her eyes shine out the answer And I stopped to find the light
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, I’m alright tonight Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I’m alright tonight Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, I’m alright tonight Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I’m alright tonight
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No Johnsonville - Click to PlayThere’s a crazy man screamin outta here On sleepless nights and full of beer There ain’t no way to get him back to Johnsonville
In your sleep there is no rain Out west there’s no corn or grain Ain’t no way to get him back to Johnsonville
Tell me you’re on hallowed ground But the Big Muddy’s goin’ down Who the hell’s gonna float your boat He’s turning green at the Palace Lounge Somebody get him outta town Ain’t no way to get him back to Johnsonville
Sitting Bull hears your prayers But he ain’t moved by yellow hairs And there ain’t no way to get him back to Johnsonville
In a covered wagon or a covered grave In the 7th Cavalry or a warrior brave There ain’t no way to get him back to Johnsonville
Tell me you’re on hallowed ground But the Big Muddy’s goin’ down Who the hell’s gonna float your boat He’s turning green at the Palace Lounge Somebody get him outta town Ain’t no way to get him back to Johnsonville
Tears are fallin in his sleep Big muddy ain’t getting deep Ain’t no way to get him back to Johnsonville
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Slow Children - Click to PlayWaitin for the day to pass Ain’t goin nowhere I’m out of gas Don’t want to hear of war today Slow children at play
If I had a dollar bill I’d run on up the hill Have me a drink today Slow children at play
I’ll take off my workin’ cap Grab my girl and take a nap We might roll in the hay Slow children at play
Let’s plan a jig and shake a dance Moonlight gives us a chance To laugh all our cares away Slow children at play
Glide and me we got the groove We don’t hardly have to move Smoke a ham or smoke a jay Slow children at play
Mi and Chuck are cookin’ in It’s cold outside but warm within Let the chips fall where they may Slow children at play
Waitin for the day to pass Ain’t goin nowhere I’m out of gas Don’t want to hear of war today Slow children at play
Waitin for the day to pass Ain’t goin nowhere I’m out of gas Don’t want to hear of war today Slow children at play |
Bluebird Offer - Click to PlayBreak the door and take me on down the road I’m broken now so take me on down the road The bluebird offered up his wings I understand him now when he sings Break the door and take me on down the road I’m broken now so take me on down the road
On a Japanese guitar I bought down in Omaha I wrote me a song that got me out of Omaha The bluebird offered up his wings I understand him now when he sings On a Japanese guitar I bought down in Omaha I wrote me a song that got me out of Omaha
So break the door and take me on down the road I’m broken now so take me on down the road
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Jesus’ Promise - Click to PlayWhen a rose drops its petals And they fall to the ground They change and become one with the earth But they’re still around
I know that you think of me When you come to this place Feel the wind and touch the grass As if it were my face
I was there when your mama cried Callin’ out your name And I was there when your daddy tried To cheer you through a losing game I’ll be there in the evening air When you’re thinking about me I’ll be there I’ll be there I’ll be there in the evening air When you’re thinking about me
So let your tears mix with the rain There’s nothin’ wrong with that Don’t cuss the clouds or the wind Remember where I’m at
I was there when your mama cried Callin’ out your name And I was there when your daddy tried To cheer you through a losing game I’ll be there in the evening air When you’re thinking about me I’ll be there Oh I’ll be there You know I’ll be there in the evening air When you’re thinking about me
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An Early Grave - Click to PlayThe simple life belongs to the young When the sweet songs roll off your tongue Don’t it seem all the good, fearless and brave All end up in an early grave
I swim at the river and I swim alone My thoughts and prayers are smooth and hard as stone Don’t it seem all the good, fearless and brave All end up in an early grave
I’m as hard as an old oak tree The bark and the leaves are fallin’ off of me Don’t it seem all the good, fearless and brave All end up in an early grave
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Barbwire Heart - Click to PlayThere’s barbwire around your heart You’re pushin’ us so far apart I can’t find my way back to you
Times can change when you cannot Some forget but I will not Even if I can’t find my way back to you
Let the world know I was your man Even if they don’t understand why I left you
Let the world know I was your man Even if they can’t understand why I left you
There’s barbwire around your heart You’re pushin’ us so far apart I can’t find my way back to you
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Troubadour - Click to PlayTroubadour I heard you’re headed for the sea Troubadour is there a place out there for me Troubadour, Troubadour you sing of love and war
Troubadour is there Irish in your veins I’m native blood can I ride with you across the plains Troubadour, Troubadour do you sing of home any more
Troubadour was your true love left behind Do sad songs bring her to your mind Troubadour, Troubadour you’re headed for a distant shore
Troubadour do you sometimes sing off key Troubadour it’s the same thing for me
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That’s Love - Click to PlayUnpredictable you can’t guess which way it runs Invisible like mist in the morning sun Irresistible like the best thing you ever ate Unbelievable it comes so close to hate
That’s love That’s love That’s love That’s love
It’s unattainable the stars are sometimes as near Unquenchable can’t feed it or soak it in beer But desirable if it flames try to stand clear Unbreakable that’s the way we talk around here
That’s love That’s love That’s love Hanny says That’s love
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Daddy Git Yer Gun - Click to PlayShe said he only comes around about twice a year It’s his anger that you should fear Don’t ever do me even slightly wrong I taught my Daddy this little song
Daddy git yer gun Git yer gun git yer gun Daddy git yer gun git yer gun git yer gun Daddy
Daddy git yer gun Git yer gun git yer gun Daddy git yer gun git yer gun git yer gun Daddy
She said I’m kind of a Daddy’s girl But boy I’m willing to rock your world Love me soft and love me long But remember I taught Daddy my little song
Daddy git yer gun Git yer gun git yer gun Daddy git yer gun git yer gun git yer gun Daddy
Daddy git yer gun Git yer gun git yer gun Daddy git yer gun git yer gun git yer gun Daddy
Daddy git yer gun Git yer gun git yer gun Daddy git yer gun git yer gun git yer gun Daddy
Daddy git yer gun Git yer gun git yer gun Daddy git yer gun git yer gun git yer gun Daddy
Daddy git yer gun Git yer gun git yer gun Daddy git yer gun git yer gun git yer gun Daddy
She said he only comes around about twice a year It’s his anger that you should fear
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A Good Soldier - Click to PlayIt’s been a long ride for a good soldier But he don’t complain His dressing’s dirty on his belly And it’s hot ridin’ on that plane
His mama’s gonna cry when she sees him She don’t know he won’t be walkin’
It’s been a long ride from Baghdad Purple is his heart Friendly fire? A guessing game The night was comin’ apart
His mama’s gonna cry when she sees him She don’t know he won’t be walkin’ It’s been a long ride for a good soldier But he don’t complain
It’s been a long ride for a good soldier But he don’t complain
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Without The Memories - Click to PlayThere’s a time in your life When every cloud brings rain And yesterday’s rainbows Can’t bring light to your pain And you fumble with the future And forget menial tasks You can’t answer simple questions A good friend asks
Are you sleeping at night The question sounds a little formal How’s everybody doin’ Is it all back to normal Man you’re just prayin’ That one fine day Your pain will soften Without the memories goin’ away
I’m prayin’ for you So that one fine day Your pain will soften Without the memories goin’ away
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No Perspective - Click to PlayThere’s a lighthouse at the harbor Looks like a candle from the sea And seems the moon overhead Is a yellow lantern to me Those great mountains in the distance You can paint on a canvas 4X4 All the big things they seem small now I’ve no perspective anymore
I have a lock of your hair I hold to the sunshine in the wind To me it looks like a wheat field That goes on and on without end Your cat looks like a lion On the living room floor All the small things seem big now I’ve no perspective anymore I’ve no perspective anymore
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Wanna Be A Flower - Click to Play
Well I wanna be a
flower
Well people say I've
got a pretty smile
I'm a selfish sunny
beach
Well I wanna be a
flower
Well
I wanna be a flower
Well I wanna be a
flower
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Harmonica and A Hardhat - Click to Play
A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
Picking up steel is a might hard deal
A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
A man with a harmonica and a hardhat |
Thursday at Friday Harbor - Click to Play
Let's go walkin' around this town
Taste the salt from the sea
In a corner bar we hear a mighty tale
Taste the salt from the sea
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Buffalo Blanket Girl - Click to Play
She's out there running with the deer
Coyotes listen as she prays
She lives like her people lived
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Six Weeks - Click to Play
It took six weeks to get her outta my bed
Six weeks can be a long, long time
Six weeks she rode me like a rented mule
Six weeks she went through a million bucks
For the next six weeks I'll be in the tank
It took six weeks to get her outta my bed
It took six weeks to get her outta my bed
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Big Ball Spins - Click to Play
Blood red eyes starin' at the sun
This big ball spinnin' our souls off into space
Greedy sons of bitches trying to screw all they can
screw
This big ball is spinnin' our souls off into space
There's great philosophers with every jailhouse vice
This big ball spins us all off into space
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Hoot Owl - Click to Play
A hoot owl snuck up on me yesterday
A hoot owl knows some secrets
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Fifty Questions - Click to Play
Where'd you come from yesterday
Where's the money you had in your sock
Have you been drinkin' with old Bruce
Where'd you come from yesterday
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I'm The Buffalo - Click to Play
Weak sunlight filters down today
I sleep inside the willows down the bank
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Nothing's The Same - Click to Play
In the yellow candlelight
Your sweet, sweet music
Water dripped upon you
Your taste of warm red wine
Your wild wood smell |
Return - Click to Play
Shining broken glass light
Can't you see the light is always shining
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Don't Waste Your Time - Click to Play
Don't waste your time
Don't waste your time
Don't waste your time
Don't waste your time
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It’s Hard To Be An Executive – Click to Play He touched on the north side of the alley He was flying extra low today In a black BMW with vanity plates He slept the rest of his birthday away
Sometimes it’s hard to be an executive Them purple shades don’t fit him like they should That whiskey was surely 90 proof But that cocaine wasn’t any good
Sugar plum ladies and sales quotas Took 99 percent of his attention There used to be a good dad looking back from the mirror Now a party boy owned that reflection
Sometimes it’s hard to be an executive Them purple shades don’t fit him like they should That whiskey was surely 90 proof But that cocaine wasn’t any good
Sharon please come out and wake him gently Tell him if he goes to treatment you might let him come back home
Sometimes it’s hard to be an executive Them purple shades don’t fit him like they should
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So Tell Me Father – Click to PlayI saw a bright light while sleeping My eyes were closed tight But we only see 5 percent Of all available light
So tell me Father When you see your Son Are you sometimes amazed
Of course I was crying Slight crystalline tears We don't know where we come from Before the traveled light years
So tell me Father When you see your Son Are you somehow amazed
Look yonder those candles There forever burn the sky They’re gone brothers and sisters Of both you and I
I’ll ride forever When my blaze is spent I’ll gather in darkness And retrieve where I went
So tell me Father When you see your Son Are you sometimes amazed
What I was feelin’ I’ve tried hard to explain Something electric Stepped inside of my brain
Let me rephrase this I know as a father We retrieve where we’ve went And I'll ride forever When my blaze is spent
So tell me Father When you see your Son Are you sometimes amazed
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She’s Purple – Click to PlayI’m certain that she’s hurtin’ I hear what she won’t talk I’m color blind but from what I see She’s purple
She envies how the yellow finches fly She feeds them as she walks I’m color blind but from what I see She’s purple
Give her a rainbow Drive the clouds away Give her a rainbow I’m color blind but from what I see She’s purple
Heat waves rise near the water She’s brown from the sun I’m color blind but from what I see She’s purple
Give her a rainbow Drive the clouds away Give her a rainbow Hell I’m color blind but from what I see She’s purple
Hell I’m color blind but from what I see She’s purple
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Ben Had A Bad Morning – Click to PlayIt’s a blue sky and a blue day Sometimes we all get swept away He was getting ready with his bloody Stein We all thought that he was doing fine Ready to do his time
But Ben he had a bad morning Ben he had a bad morning Ben had a bad morning So he went home He went home He went home
His husky had one grey eye and one that’s blue That dog can sleep the whole day through For a man that seems too long to rest Some days we’re just not at our best When we get put to the test
And Ben he had a bad morning Ben he had a bad morning Yes Ben had a bad morning So he went home He went home He went home
Yes Ben he had a bad morning Ben he had a bad morning Ben had a bad morning So he went home
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Morning in a Minor Key – Click to PlayDiesel smoke from a backhoe The tin sounds from a dobro And a barking dog Up the street They all compete With the south wind This morning This morning In a minor key
And there’s business emails That don’t mean much Blame the people that have lost their human touch And a barking dog Down the street They all compete With the south wind This morning This morning Is in a minor key
I’ve been distracted By noise In my ears Between my ears But this morning I hear it clear I hear it clear in a minor key This morning This morning Is in a minor key
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Joey’s Drunk But . . . – Click to PlayFrom the missions and soup kitchens To the alleys down the street Someone is laughing while someone is getting beat And it don’t take much to get ‘em high anymore
There’s always someone preaching and there’s always someone bent There’s always a single mother that’s hooking to pay the rent And it don’t take much to get ‘em high anymore
Joey’s drunk but he thinks he sees an angel Who am I to argue with that man? He’s on his knees in a makeshift alley altar He says he’s part of the good Lord’s master plan
The drunk tanks and holding cells are full beyond relief There’s weekend johns and pedophiles and a couple of common thieves And it don’t take much to get ‘em high anymore
There’s a God for the homeless and a God for the drunks God for the junkies and God for the punks And it don’t take much to get ‘em high anymore
Hey Joey’s drunk but he thinks he sees an angel Who am I to argue with that man? He’s on his knees in a makeshift alley altar He says he’s part of the good Lord’s master plan
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She Did Cartwheels - Click to PlayAs a young girl she did cartwheels Now she’s ready for high heels But she’s worried she’ll grow too tall
She used to wonder When she was younger At the birds flying south in the fall
One cold winter day She froze her fingers Oh how that memory lingers
As a young girl she did cartwheels Now she knows how mom feels Cause she’s held babies close to her breast
When she was younger She used to wonder What good can come from algebra tests?
One cold winter day She froze her fingers Oh how those memories linger
As a young girl she did cartwheels Now she’s ready for high heels
As a young girl she did cartwheels Now she’s ready for high heels
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Big Rooster – Click to PlayYou don’t know that you’re ragged Or know that you’re haggard ‘til it hits you And if you slow down some reaper or a clown will get you And the red in the sky and red in your eye means danger
Hey Tonto split and you’re running like some crazy Lone Ranger You’ve circled a wagon and burned up all your provisions You smoked a peace pipe and you had you some pretty good visions
Tell me big rooster why is it you’re still clucking I think buckshot is headed your way and you should be ducking
So tell me big rooster why is it you’re still clucking I think buckshot’s headed your way and you should be ducking
Tell me big rooster why is it you’re still clucking I think buckshot’s headed your way and you should be ducking
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New Compromise - Click to PlayThe grey settled in on a new compromise Took all the color from a sad girl’s eyes A train passing by crumbled all the sound Took all the music from the merry-go-round Brought a new compromise To a sad girl’s eyes
She fed a stray cat She scratched behind his ears Loaded up her clothes and counted out her fears A crack of moonlight put some yellow in the grey A small reprieve at the end of her dark day Brought a new compromise To a sad girl’s eyes
There’s a new compromise In a sad girl’s eyes
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Wedding By The Water – Click to PlayFor this wedding by the water We gathered this fine day We come as sons and daughters To give our love away
For this wedding by the water We pray for lasting love May this wedding by the water Be blessed from above
And we’ll dance We might even cry We’ll call our angels down From the sky
For this wedding by the water We gather this fine day We call his sons and daughters To give our love away
For this wedding by the water We pray for lasting love May this wedding by the water Be blessed from above
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A Little Beer And . . . – Click to PlayWell I’m a self-medicated Slightly over rated Guitar man
And my ambition Is to do more fishing I’m a river man
I’m an old ballplayer And my knees Hell they’re shot
So I drink a little beer And I smoke a little pot
I love family ladies Kittens and babies And big sunsets
And I don’t say never I believe in forever And few regrets
I’m grateful as hell But I’ve earned what I got
So I drink a little beer And I smoke a little pot
Now I’m slow go-getter But a damn good babysitter I don’t like liars That’s one thing I’m not
So I drink a little beer And I smoke a little pot
So I drink a little beer Smoke a little pot
I learned that from Roger Miller
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Rain Was Comin’ – Click to Play That rain was comin’ I could almost hear it The rain was comin’ And I needed it The rain was comin’ To wash away regret Rain was comin’
Let’s tie off across the river In those great grey cottonwoods That have been standing Standing with their toes up in high water
That rain was comin’ The swallows took flight Rain was comin’ Weightless clouds could no longer hold what dropped all night Rain was comin’ I could feel it Wash away regret Rain was comin’
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To Get Me Through – Click to PlayThis week has been kinda long Sitting here strummin’ on a song to get me through Song to get me through My toes should be in the sand My bosslady wouldn’t understand If I went south If I went south
I’m just watching the sun go down Sitting here grooving to my guitar sound Today went by just a little too fast So I’ll just sit and smoke a little grass To get me through To get me through To get me through To get me through
Tomorrow morning I’m gonna be all right I’ll be up and at ‘em at first morning light I’ll be clucking like that big rooster Clucking like that big rooster I am
I’m just watching the sun go down Sitting here grooving to my guitar sound Today went by just a little too fast So I’ll just sit and smoke a little grass To get me through To get me through
I said I’m just watching that old sun go down Sitting here grooving to my guitar sound Today went by just a little too fast So I’ll just sit and smoke a little grass To get me through To get me through What else am I gonna do To get me through
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We Can Heal Ourselves –
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Angel Standing in the Rain - Click to Play Lightening flashes I don’t trust my eyes There’s an angel standing in the rain
In the dark of night In a world full of lies There’s an angel standing in the rain
Thunder crashes I hear baby crying And painful life that still remains This storm is a killer There’s no denying But there’s an angel standing in the rain
Lord, take these prayers from a sinner I saw your angel standing in the dark He reached inside my heart He shared all our pain That angel standing in the rain
Lightening flashes I don’t trust my eyes But there’s an angel standing in the rain
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Nights Turn Cold - Click to Play Nights turn cold Nothing you can do Nights turn cold Ain’t nothing you can do Nights turn cold Baby don’t want you
I drink whiskey When I can’t stand myself I drink whiskey When I can’t stand myself Nights turn cold Sitting on a night shelf
Door is open The door is closed Door is open That door is closed Nights turn cold She won’t step out our her clothes
I don’t see right Cause a woman stole my eyes I don’t see right Cause a woman stole my eyes Nights turn cold As I define my alibis
Nights turn cold Nothing you can do Nights turn cold Ain’t a damned thing you can do Nights turn cold Baby don’t want you
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She’s Chasing Yesterday - Click to PlayWell there’s nothing you can do to try and change her And there’s nothing you can do to make her stay There’s nothing you can do that you ain’t already done She’s chasing yesterday
She’s still striking she’s aged well Her figure’s a little fuller but that’s OK You’re smiling sad Hell, that seems to make her mad She’s chasing yesterday
I saw her dancing in a bar room No place you’d expect and out of the way With a short attention span and a shorter skirt She’s chasing yesterday
And I imagine her riding on a Harley Her hair blown back on a sun shiny day Oh man she’d ride You know she’d ride She’s chasing yesterday
I said man she’d ride You know she’d ride She’s chasing yesterday
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We’re Gonna Get Through This - Click to Play We’re gonna get though this I’m gonna have to insist We’ve been together too long To ever call it quits
We’re gonna make mistakes We’re gonna get a few bad breaks That’s just the way it is Come on and give me a kiss We’re gonna get through this
We spent another evening without much conversation Because of what I’d done the night before Look anywhere you’ll find this lack of communication And couples who talk less even more
But honey we’re gonna get though this I’m gonna have to insist We’ve been together too long To ever call it quits
We’re gonna make mistakes We’re gonna get a few bad breaks That’s just the way it is Come on and give me a kiss We’re gonna get through this
I ain’t proud of everything I’ve said and done Sometimes I’ve had a little too much fun I’ve been fighting all my life I’ve never won But honey just remember when it ‘s all said and done
We’re gonna get though this I’m gonna have to insist We’ve been together too long To ever call it quits
We’re gonna make mistakes We’re gonna get a few bad breaks That’s just the way it is Come on and give me a kiss We’re gonna get through this
It comes down to two That’s me and you We headed down this road The day we said I do
We’re gonna make some wrong turns We’ve got a lot left to learn That’s just the way it is Come on and give me a kiss We’re gonna get through this
That’s just the way it is Come on and give me a kiss We’re gonna get through this
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Put The Money in the Guitar Case - Click to PlayPut the money in the guitar case Put the money in the guitar case Hey sucker get outta my face Put the money in the guitar case
I don’t’ know Amazing Grace Put the money in the guitar case Put the money in the guitar case Hey man get outta my face Put the money in the guitar case Hell no I don’t know Amazing Grace Put the money in the guitar case
Put the money in the guitar case Put the money in the guitar case Put the money in the guitar case Put the money in the guitar case We got the hell outta his face We put the money in the guitar case
Put the money in the guitar case Put the money in the guitar case Hey we go the hell outta his face We put the money in the guitar case He did not know Amazing Grace We put the money in the guitar case He did not know Amazing Grace We put the money in the guitar case We put the money in the guitar case
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Down at the River - Click to Play I’m down at the river Waiting for you I received some bad news Last time I was through And up on the hilltop I see an old Indian man He was watching over me Watching over his land
I’m down at the river Waiting on my chance To hold you once again Where the angels dance And the sunset has your smile Good rivers gather all your tears Love only gets sweeter With the passing of the years
Down at the river Where we used to play I spend my time fishing Learning how to pray When I hear you laughing Well I look into the sky And call upon the raindrops To join me when I cry
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It Takes a Lot - Click to Play It takes a lot of heartache Takes a lot of pain It takes a whole lot of everything When a good heart beats And then goes down That’s the sound of angels Coming across town
It takes a lot of cussing Takes a lot of prayers It takes a whole bunch of what we ain’t got here Need Grandma Mullaney In a dressing gown And the sound of angels Coming across town
It takes a lot of noise It takes a lot of pain It takes bunch of fat old businessmen Dressed up and acting like saints To earn a little hospital money Dressed up like crazy clowns That’s the sound of angels Coming across town
It takes a lot of sunshine It takes a lot of laughter It takes a whole lot of work To get what you’re after And prayers in the wind when that sun goes down To join the sound of angels Coming across town
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Staying at this Hotel - Click to Play I’ve been out ridin’ Ridin’ with my shadow I’ve been out talkin’ Talkin’ to myself Looking for that woman Longing for that woman Hurtin’ for that woman That put me on the shelf
I’m staying at this hotel I guess it’s all right by me With continental breakfast Imaginary friends stay free
Ain’t getting any smarter Ain’t getting any smarter Still thinking about a woman That just had to go
I’m losing my sanity I lost my dignity Thank God my virginity Left a long time ago
I’m staying at this hotel I guess it’s all right by me With continental breakfast And imaginary friends stay free
Well I’m staying at this hotel I guess it’s all right by me This continental breakfast And where imaginary friends stay free
I’m staying at this hotel I guess it’s all right by me With continental breakfast And where imaginary friends stay free
Well I’m staying at this hotel I guess it’s all right by me This continental breakfast And imaginary friends stay free
Well I’m staying at this hotel I guess it’s all right by me This continental breakfast And imaginary friends stay free
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Send More Angels Down - Click to Play Well they got him down with tazer guns at the Mercy Lounge The newspapers said he was Earl Bud’s kid Man that’s crazy what the law will let them do That’s evil what they did
Lord, send angels down Lord, send more angels down Lord please won’t you send more angels down Send more angels down
Well he was partying too hard the bouncers said Might have been booze might have been a little ‘cid Got his GED just got out of school Lawman killed him for acting like a fool
Lord, send more angels down Lord, send more angels down Lord please won’t you send more angels down Lord, send more angels down
I believe he was hurting himself and nobody else Just hurting himself and really not nobody else Just a kid hurting himself Hurting himself and nobody else
Lord, send more angels down Lord, send more angels down Lord please won’t you send more angels down Lord, send more angels down
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Good Boots - Click to Play Sky is blue Spring has sprung My horse can still run Lead me to the trail Lead me to the trail
Every cowboy limps a little Knows true love’s a riddle Tries not to let it fail Tries not to let it fail
Good boots are mandatory When you walk from Hell to Purgatory Places a horse won’t go Places a horse won’t go
The Badlands are pretty in the orange sunsets And they’re easy on the mind trying hard to forget Don’t go down that trail Hey no don’t go down that trail
If there’s a woman knows what you’re after Gives it freely thereafter Man you need to get led to that trail You need to get led to that trail
If she loves you a bunch or a little Try to meet her in the middle Try not to let that love fail Try not to let it fail
Good boots are mandatory When you walk from Hell to Purgatory Places a horse won’t go Places a horse won’t go
Friend the Badlands are pretty in the orange sunsets And they’re easy on the mind trying hard to forget But don’t go down that trail Hey don’t go down that trail
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Tonight - Click to Play My beautiful lady She has a gentle need And tonight I’m here to stay I can’t answer for tomorrow I only live inside today
And the lawman’s coming round He’s trying to take me down There ain’t no way he can find me tonight Tonight Tonight
Ain’t no way he can find me tonight Tonight Tonight
That lady has a healing touch Tonight she takes away my pain She don’t ask me any questions As I lie here and listen to the rain
And that lawman is coming round And he’s trying to take me down There ain’t no way he can find me tonight Tonight Tonight
Ain’t no way he can find me tonight Tonight Tonight
Ain’t no way he can find me tonight Tonight Tonight
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Still Too Hot - Click to Play Well I awoke from a dream a fan fell to the floor I had the whiskey sweats from the night before I heard a train and remembered putting pennies on a track To make a necklace for you in case that you come back Well it’s just too hot to think about you today It’s just too hot to think about you today Still too hot to think about you tonight Well it’s still too hot to think about you tonight I can’t seem to cry I’ve watched too much John Wayne Sometimes I think I should step in front of that train Hell I’m sweating like a gravedigger I’ve been shoveling all day You might return baby, I’ve got to stay It’s just too hot to think about you today Well it’s just too hot to think about you today Still too hot to think about you tonight Still too hot to think about you tonight Shadows and dreams are the color of smoke in the rainbows And a chain of failure and fear just won’t let me go Like a moth on the lampshade with burned wings I still want the light And it’s still too hot to think about you tonight It’s just too hot to think about you today Well it’s just too hot to think about you today Still too hot to think about you tonight Still too hot to think about you tonight Just too hot to think about you today It’s just too hot to think about you today Still too hot to think about you tonight Thunder lightening baby Somehow I might Just too hot to think about you today It’s just too hot to think about you today Still too hot to think about you tonight |
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Paint Your Eyeballs Red – Double Click to Play Jump on a horse and ride ‘til it’s dead Climb up the ladder and paint your eyeballs red You ain’t going nowhere unless you fall outta bed It’s a hungry town that’s full of scrambled eggs There’s a working girl that won’t spread her legs The bellboy in this hotel is homeless and begs The chef is a genius with the microwave The master architect is living in a cave The sex therapist, can’t get laid Jump on the horse Ride it ‘til it’s dead Climb up the ladder And paint your eyeballs red You ain’t going nowhere ‘less you fall outta bed Dude – it’s called a rock hop |
Reservation Winds – Double Click to PlayThe wind was blowing 80 miles an hour The roof came off the casino We’re talking about angry brown prairie land Not Vegas or Reno There’s an old country star fixin to come to town Insulation from the roof is blowing round and
round and round Reservation winds Reservation winds Plastic bags are blowing in the fence line Like spirits gone wild And they’ll be there forever with the tumbleweeds And the sad-eyed child Rattlesnakes are laying low keeping out of the sun Rusted cars and wagons are showing how the west
was won Reservation winds Reservation winds Truck trailer blown over in the ditch Cowboy stands all alone Little white wooden crosses over in the graveyard There’s precious little stone There’s an old country star fixin' to come to town Dust from the plow is blowin' round and round and
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Horseshit Advice – Double Click to PlayIt sounds like the same bad advice You were given as a kid It sounds like the same old horseshit You always knew it did And it’s always the fools that dish out horseshit
advice Horseshit advice Now I ain’t too worried About pleasin’ to many folks I’m really not in a hurry I listen to a lot of bad jokes I don’t listen to the fools that dish out
horseshit advice Horseshit advice Well now I fish on the river With night crawlers on my line I don’t ask where they’re biting Cause fishermen they lie all the time And it’s always the fools who dish out horseshit
advice Horseshit advice Well it’s always the fools who dish out horseshit
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Woman on a White Horse – Double Click to PlayThere’s a woman on a white horse down by the sea Tell me blind brother is she looking for me? With a golden crucifix and my St. Christopher One is for redemption the other’s for the dead man
curves Is she looking for me? Bring it down easy Break it down slow There is a ship in the fog And don’t it ride low She loves a fast horse I swear that it’s got wings A tail of blue butterflies I get confused by simple things Is she looking for me? Blind brother I’ve chased her through the sand The color in her eyes does not understand The dreams of our future are seen in our past I tell you all our colors are fading fast There’s a woman on a white horse down by the sea Tell me blind brother is she looking for me? Is she looking for me? |
Heartland Bar Band - Double Click to Play
Living in the heartland Playing in a bar band Picking my guitar man Picking my guitar
Living in the heartland With a broken heart man Lord I’m pushing for the stars I’m pushing for the stars Afternoon sun looks good on the cornfields In the hot wind you can almost hear it grow I wanna learn a song that sounds like a woman
feels I’ll play it in the chords when I know When I know Living in the heartland Playing in a bar band Picking my guitar man Picking my guitar Living in the heartland With a broken heart man Pushing at the stars man Well I’m pushing at the stars The heartland is full of broken hearts Someday she wants to hear the north wind cry I wanna learn a song that will fill up a woman’s
heart Some guys we really try We really try Living in the heartland Playing in a bar band I’m picking my guitar man Well I’m picking my guitar Living in the heartland With a broken heart man Well I’m pushing for the stars I’m pushing for the stars Well I’m living in the heartland Playing in a bar band I’m picking my guitar man Well I’m picking my guitar Oh living in the heartland With a broken heart man Pushing for the stars I’m pushing for the stars I’m living in the heartland I’m playing in a bar bad Picking my guitar man |
Banjo Boy – Double Click to Play
Banjo boy She’s dressed for you In that yellow cotton dress There’s things you’d do for her Crimes you’d never confess Banjo boy she’d forget you Banjo boy she won’t visit you If you go to prison Banjo boy you had a hard go And she warms you like the sun Remember how the wind blows And tornados that make you run Banjo boy she’ll forget you Banjo boy she won’t visit you If you go to prison Banjo boy You love the sweet notes And she sounds like music in your ears Play the song toward Heaven And pray an angel appears Cause banjo boy She’ll forget you Banjo boy she’ll only hurt you Banjo boy she’ll leave you Banjo boy she won’t visit you If you go to prison Banjo boy she’s dressed for you In that yellow cotton dress There’s things you’d do for her Crimes you’d never confess Banjo boy she’ll forget you Banjo boy she won’t visit you If you go to prison Banjo boy you’ve had a hard go And she warms you like the sun But remember how the wind blows And tornados that make you run Banjo boy she’ll forget you Banjo boy she won’t visit you If you go to prison Banjo boy you love the sweet notes And she sounds like music in your ear Play the song toward Heaven And pray an angel appears |
Late Night Lies – Double Click to Play
And the late night lies… I could hear it like a dog High up on the wind I believed in people I thought I had a friend I could hear her voice Flowing like the chimes Ringing, ringing in the changing times And the late night lies I’ve never traveled the ocean But I understand the tide It’s run right through me When she was at my side Now sweat beads on diamonds Grace the fallen moonlight Shining, shining on this broken night And the late night lies The late night lies Late night lies |
Genetics – Double Click to Play
Here I am down and out Trying to figure what it’s all about Trying to find sun shiny days Some days I got no hope I’m all burned out on booze and dope That seems to be my way Why must the taste of whiskey tear me all apart? Blame it on genetics or on my broken heart I saw my left-handed angel fly I know in time, Lord we all die But … Lord he was my baby blue So I get up, I get out the door Some days hell I just don’t know what for
Most days
I’m just doing the best I can Why does the taste of whiskey tear me all apart? Blame it on genetics or on my broken heart Why does the taste of whiskey tear me all apart? Blame it on genetics or on my broken heart Why does the taste of whiskey tear me all apart? Blame it on genetics or on my broken heart |
Duke Don’t Belong -
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Shave My Back – Double Click to Play
Shave my back and slap my sister Give me a big old tittie twister I’m a whiskey talking wonder Hillbilly from down yonder Ain’t much good in the daylight A little better about midnight I’m a whiskey talking wonder Hillbilly from up yonder Tipped over at the Trap We sang a little country rap The barmaid liked the way we talked And we liked the way she walked We all got along Sang good old country songs We all got along Sing that good old country song Shave my back and slap my sister Give me a big old tittie twister I’m a whiskey talking wonder Hillbilly from up yonder I ain’t much good in the daylight Little better by midnight I’m a whiskey talking wonder Hillbilly from up yonder So shave my back and slap my sister Give me a big old tittie twister Cause I’m a whiskey talking wonder Hillbilly from up yonder |
Crazy Outta You – Double Click to Play
She walked up and gave me a kiss on the cheek Said I’m glad to see that you touched down Someone must have took the crazy out of you Or you wouldn’t be around I lost you somewhere above the Mason-Dixon Waiting on your beloved western wind Whatever it was that took the crazy out of you It must have been a real good friend She said I guess you don’t know But I’m a mom now Oh don’t look scared it’s not your child I’m glad that someone took the crazy out of you So you no longer can drive me wild I lost you somewhere above the Mason-Dixon Waiting on your beloved western wind Whatever it was that took the crazy out of you It must have been a real good friend Whatever it was that took the crazy out of you Must have been a real good friend
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Mother’s Rosary
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When I think of real prayer The vision that I see Is my mother’s hands Working through a rosary When I was a third grade boy Mother made me a fur coat I wanted to be like all the other kids I guess like all them other boys and girls The old nun at school said my mom had worked magic Real magic Love and magic Oh that’s what the old nun said So when I think of real prayer The vision I see Is my mother’s hands Working through a rosary When I think of real prayer The only vision that I see Is my mother’s hands Working through a rosary |
Ain’t Scared of Flying - Click to PlayI woke up with an angel above my king bed She laid right down beside me and this is what she
said Your father is callin’ . . . he’s seen you cryin’ I said, one thing’s certain sister I ain’t scared of flyin’ I hung out with the buzzards long before you came With a woman so beautiful I cry upon her name She helped me in soft pieces There was no lying One thing’s certain sister I ain’t scared of flying There’s take-offs in small planes With ice upon their wings We’ve all been in that seat As the bluesman sings I held a woman so beautiful Could not imagine her dying One thing’s certain sister I ain’t scared of flying Little bird your wings set you free Thank you for looking in on me Don’t worry about the crying I ain’t scared of flying Don’t worry about the crying I ain’t scared of flying |
Dog Eat Dog – Click to PlayIt’s all you can do Just getting on When you find bloody footprints In the snow at dawn There’s no mistaking You’re taken for a bump on a log When the cat’s got your tongue And it’s dog-eat-dog Roses are dead now And hanging on the wall And the words are all different now Since you took that fall There’s no mistaking You’ve taken a long hard look at God But the cat’s got your tongue It’s dog-eat-dog There’s no mistaking Words are taken as cliché Dog-eat-dog is the cat’s meow today |
Fallen Apostles – Click to PlayToo much whiskey smoking and a talkin’ Too much staring at them pretty women walkin’ My fall was fast but my risings been slow Where do fallen apostles go? I want a witness but I look so weak Laid up in jail And no one hears you speak Peter was your rock But I’ve been on a roll Where do fallen apostles go?
Jesus make me a fisher of men Tell this north wind where to blow Show me where you need me to be Where you need me to be Where do fallen apostles go? Peter was your rock But I’ve been on a roll Where do fallen apostles go? Where do fallen apostles go?
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Tired of Blue & Gray - Click to PlayWell I want to change the color of my days Getting tired of all these blues and grays I’m confused bogged down in the blues Wanna change the color of my days Getting tired of all these blue and grays Hell lately I just make my lady cry She knows I’m sliding by It’s dark tonight I can’t read by candlelight Lately I just make my lady cry She knows I’m sliding by See I’m confused Bogged down in the blues Wanna change the color of my days Tired of all these blues and grays These blues and grays All these blues and grays
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Coming Anyway – Click to Play
My brother is a soldier, he shoots a
nailgun He builds houses for generals Who lay around in the sun My sister is a waitress For white collar kings They stare at her tattoos, body piercings and
rings And just because she’s flat broke They think she has nothing to say They don’t know where she’s coming from But she’s coming anyway My uncle drives a semi rig A million miles a year Him and my aunt they drop me off A couple blocks from here They have to run night and day With very little sleep The banker man will take that truck The payments are so steep And just because he’s flat broke They think he has nothing to say They don’t know where he’s coming from But he’s coming anyway I played downtown to the black and blue And them that live on the streets Lord knows that they don’t tip so well But they clap and stomp their feet So I took my music up the hill To see if they’d open the gate A man with a billion dollar smile Said this is what radio hates Said this is what radio hates Just because I’m flat broke They think I have nothing to say They don’t know where I’m coming from But I’m coming anyway They don’t know where I’m coming from But I’m coming anyway |
Little Bit of Luck – Click to PlayWith a little bit of good luck my life would be
changing With a little bit of good luck I’d be right at the
top With a little bit of good luck I’d be rearranging With a little bit of good luck my bad luck would stop Never ever felt so used up Then again I’ve never known the bright lights And the city sites have truly opened my eyes And made this country boy sharpen up his lies With a little bit of good luck my life would be
changing With a little bit of good luck I’d be right at the
top With a little bit of good luck I’d be rearranging With a little bit of good luck my bad luck would stop Try not to cry about yesterday That’s a crop that never saw the summer rain But what’s to gain by never planting new That’s something my old dad would never ever do With a little bit of good luck my life would be
changing With a little bit of good luck I’d be right at the
top With a little bit of good luck I’d be rearranging With a little bit of good luck my bad luck would stop With a little good luck my bad luck would stop With a little bit of good luck my bad luck would stop |
Moonlit Prism
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Click to PlayI only see you sometimes Like moonlight shining through a prism I only see you sometimes So woman you’re moonlight through a prism Softly, slowly slide into midnight That blue is a color that you own Softly, slowly into moonlight Where all night colors become your own I only see you sometimes Like moonlight shining through a prism I only see you sometimes So woman you’re moonlight through a prism
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Woman’s Intuition – Click to PlayShe’s a well-preserved woman Who’s fighting off getting old She likes pretty snowstorms She don’t like the cold She believes in woman’s intuition Men’s tendency for lies So I better be telling her the truth When I look in her eyes She’s a well-meaning woman Who don’t like talking mean She talks good of other people Or she don’t say a thing She believes in that woman’s intuition And men’s tendency for lies So I better be telling her the truth When I look in her eyes Well I better be telling her the truth When I look in her eyes |
Born Yesterday – Click to PlayI was born yesterday And I’m dying tomorrow Today I’m going to live with myself and for myself Well the actresses are waitresses And the songwriters are bartenders And the painters are driving taxicabs With spray cans in their hands Hey friend do you believe if I move back to the
farm I could retrieve some country charm I’ve been homeless when I didn’t go home Still had money in my pockets When I had too much grey in my blue eyes To be crying in the rain In a movie saw my reflection But I swear I wasn’t there Well any girls I kiss anymore Live in a house on memory lane Hey friend do you believe if I move back to the
farm I could retrieve my country charm Well I was born yesterday And I’m dying tomorrow But today I’m going to live with myself and for myself |
Dark Side of the Hill – Click to PlayToday I feel you Clouds and time are still Down in the pasture By the windmill On the dark side of the hill Today I hear your voice Like an echo from a bell Frost is falling from the trees Like tears of God’s will On the dark side of the hill Today I need your sunshine To take away this chill On the dark side of the hill On the dark side of the hill On the dark side of the hill
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Love vs. Pain - Click to PlayEvery night the sun drops down And finds me thinking of you Another day the world went ‘round When I didn’t have you Life is hurting me bad now But I’m still in the game When I cry it’s tears of love now Love is stronger than pain I’ve always heard from my elders That you’ve got to move on Make hay when the sun shines And the rooster splits the dawn Like my Grandma said Son it’s hard to explain Though I miss your Grandpa Love is stronger than pain Love is stronger than pain
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Irish Whiskey - Click to PlayPour me some Irish whiskey It’s Saint Patrick’s Day I’m feeling green my good friend Pour me some Irish whiskey It’s Saint Patrick’s Day I may never pass this way again Shamrock on my lapel came from my sister Michelle Mullaney was my mother’s maiden name Brother Michael paints I believe in all the saints Danny is truly my name Pour me some Irish whiskey It’s Saint Patrick’s Day I’m feeling green my good friend So pour me some Irish whiskey It’s Saint Patrick’s Day I may never pass this way again My mate Miss Gayle With my guitar I tell the tale Those I’ve lost I pray I find in Heaven Sometimes I leak tears But really I have no fears I know some Irish angels in Heaven So pour me some Irish whiskey It’s Saint Patrick’s Day I’m feeling green my good friend Pour me some Irish whiskey It’s Saint Patrick’s Day I may never pass this way again Pour me some Irish whiskey It’s Saint Patrick’s Day |
Raining in Nashville - Click to PlayWell it’s raining in Nashville And I took some pills It’s raining in Nashville Wet cowboy boots and rhinestones Tommy Tummy Tony Joe was this alone It was raining and he was stoned Take me to Printer’s Alley Street Tell the taxi man I got wet feet Last month I broke my wrist Good Lord threw me another twist Gone woman and a broken wrist And I’m stumbling where Hank stood I’m Calijah I’m stoned as wood Standing where Hank stood Take me to Broadway Street Tootsie’s straight on down Hey the taxi man knows I still got wet feet Somewhere behind the Ryman Well it’s raining in Nashville I suspect I’m mentally ill It’s raining in Nashville It’s raining in Nashville
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Baby Blue Skies - Click to PlayThe brightest light I’ve ever seen I only see now when I dream So let me dream of baby blue bright skies I’ve seen the tears to raise the river Wind so strong the trees were stripped bare I’ve seen your trembling touch faltering I’ve never questioned that you care The brightest light I’ve ever seen I only see now when I dream So let me dream of baby blue bright skies The brightest light I’ve ever seen I only see now when I dream So let me dream of baby blue bright skies So let me dream of baby blue bright skies Bright eyes |
Heaven’s Rain - Click to PlayBlack and white TV on the kitchen counter Yesterday was forty years ago White paint on the walls has gone to yellow From starlight this world will never know Grey gone days not distinguished From the cigarette smoke on the glass Time is simply a stranger Just wandered in from the past Brown dog is an old family pet But the blue-eyed cat is gone down Jazz that rippled through his veins Is now a rosebush pushing through the ground Uncle Gary he writes a sad old letter For fourteen years he’s been in our shoes Birth and death like holiday poinsettias Red with Christmas blues that we can use But for hurt there’s no forgetting Real love is fostered in the pain Sweet misery and regret Is as pure as Heaven’s rain Pure as Heaven’s rain It’s pure as Heaven’s rain Sweet misery and regret Pure as Heaven’s rain Pure as Heaven’s rain
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The Wind Waits - Click to PlaySoft sunrise pink on the mountains And the wind waits for you Sleepless eyes darkness in retreat And the wind waits for you But I’m leaving down the byways and the highways Down roads that have no names My love will linger like the snowflakes a-fallin’ With no one to blame But the wind waits for you The wind waits for you Pine smoke rising sun on the shadows Still the wind waits for you I know you’re coming I found wings And I can’t wait for you I’m leaving down the byways and the highways Down roads that have no names My love will linger like the snowflakes a-fallin’ There’s no one to blame But the wind waits for you Oh the wind waits for you
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Where I Come From - Click to PlayWhere I come from the weather’s so cold It’ll rip and tear the skin right off your bones Where I come from the summer’s so warm Sweat drops come just before the clouds form Where I come from everybody knows
There's a one-way ticket outta here that leads you
back home Mothers love their daughters Like old men love the past You can hear the farmers praying For summer rains to last Folks will forgive whatever you may lack They’ll give you the shirt right off their back If they have it they’ll give you some They’ll give you some They’ll give you some Where I come from Where I come from Where I come from brothers go to war When you think that’s not enough and they want
more Where I come from we all feel tears When giving others the reason
For some Texan’s fears Where I come from some people don’t care But I do But I do So I’ll share I’ll share It’s hard to forgive All the things we lack I don’t think I give him that one is no But I haven it so I’ll give him some Piece of my mind Give him some Give him some Where I come from Where I come from Where I come from there is love You can see the children praying to above Where I come from you can see for miles away And though I leave my heart still stays Will you forgive all the things I lack Would you give me the shirt right off your back If you have it will you give me some I know you have it Will you give me some Give me some Where I come from Where I come from Where I come from Where I come from
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Left Handed Angel - Click to PlaySuch a beautiful boy Such a beautiful man Why you took him now Lord I just don’t understand Lord I pray you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel Lord I think you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel Sweet blonde curls and eyes so baby blue I ask you Lord what am I gonna do Lord I think you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel Lord I know you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel We listened to you sing standing proud and tall Were you already flying when you took that fall Lord I think you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel Lord I know you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel Lord put any sin he had on my tail Please forgive me sometimes I was a wayward dad I want to feel him here now please open me that
way Thinking of that boy flying with you gets me
through the day And I said Lord I pray you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel Lord I pray you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel Lord you have yourself another left-handed angel Lord I think you’ve got yourself another
left-handed angel
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Cornfield Prayers - Click to PlayI prayed in a cornfield last night Underneath the Januarys full moonlight I was walking with my dog Dropping teardrops in the snow I pray now wherever I go He was a blue-eyed boy beautiful and wild Parents should never have to lose a child Wind talks for me now Tells me things that I don’t know I pray now wherever I go I pray now wherever I go The tsunami came and all angels had to fly To help all them souls into the sky Angel in my sleep he said he had to go He said to pray wherever I go I pray now wherever I go I pray now wherever I go
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Somewhere Somehow - Click to PlayI saw you ridin’ fast moving clouds Lying low with no rain I felt you there in the chill of the wind Beyond what I can explain Someday somehow some way I’ll be going home with you I saw you walking last night in my dreams I cried when I saw your face You were so young the shine was on you Made me wish that I’d finish this race Well someday somehow some way I’ll be going home with you Shine on with Jesus I know he let’s you shine Ill be joining you someday when I’ve done my time Be watching the clouds Every night and day Someday somehow some way Someday somehow some way I said someday somehow some way I’ll be going home with you I’ll be going home with you
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Serendipity – Click to Play
I was a restless boy catching crawdads
Didn’t even realize the world was sad
Before that Freebird had flown
Before I was out on my own
I met old Waylan in ‘76
I must have learned some of them tricks
Right before that freebird had flown
I was fixing to head out on my own
I never heard of serendipity
Shadows of the past have been talking to me
A long time since the Freebird’s flown
I’m still out here on my own
I was a restless boy catching crawdads
Didn’t even realize this world was sad
If you’re going through Hell keep going
That’s what Winston Churchill said
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Sound of this Town – Click to Play
This hot day is almost into sundown
The wind sends it’s own goodbye
I don’t know why
I’m smiling in spite of all this running ‘round
Guess it’s because I like the sound of this town
Well the river separates the memories
And the wheat dances for harvest moon
And it’s too soon to understand if I’ll even be
around
But you know I like the sound of this town
Well the children laugh so free and easy
With the lemonade for only half a dollar
And the collar on the local preacher man
Is white against the farmer tan so brown
Lord knows I love the sound of this town
When the moon melts into the morning
Gather all you would like for the road
And the load is lonely and you hear the rooster
crow
At the edge of town
Don’t cry you’ll ruin the sound of this town
Don’t cry your lonely sound of this town
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Little Brother – Click to Play
Little brother, I still worry about you
You learned how to fly and to run
When you fall from up high with a broken wing
Call for me I’ll show you how to run again
Little brother I still love the way you color
You don’t stay between the lines that’s alright
But don’t fight the soft light of the melancholy
days
Just look my way; I’ll show you how to laugh again
Though I’m older you are bolder than I’ll ever be
Don’t you dare quit on me ‘cause I am still your
big brother
Don’t forget that |
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Girl Down in Dixie – Click to Play Well you were my change of season Waiting on a warmer sky Trying to figure every reason And ascertain the where’s and whys One thing I’m sure of is confusion Despite all that I’m feeling fine So hey, hey girl down in Dixie My sun is setting in Mountain Time I got spun out in Printer’s Alley I was holding back my lies Truth came to me in your arms And reflected in both our eyes One thing I’m sure of is confusion Despite all that I’m feeling fine So hey, hey girl down in Dixie My sun is setting in Mountain Time So save a kiss if you want me Let it go west on the wind And if you fly east over that big sea Look at the Blue Mountains and remember your friend One thing I’m sure of is confusion Despite all that I’m feeling fine So hey, hey girl down in Dixie My sun is setting in Mountain Time So hey, hey girl down in Dixie My sun is setting in Mountain Time You are the change in my season I was waiting on a warmer sky
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Callin’ My Maker – Click to Play
Calling to my maker
Help me get on down that road
Call my dear old mother to tell her I’m coming
back
Well I hope she ain’t gone up yonder
While my train ran off the track
Callin to my maker help me get on down the road
Callin to my maker help me get on down the road
There’s a woman claims she loves me
I wonder if she’ll cry for me
Somewhere up above me
I pray that there’s a space for me
Oh whiskey took all my smiles and surely poisoned
my blood
I’ve searched so many miles I’ve forgotten where I
stood
I’m calling to my maker help me get on down the
road
I’m calling to my maker help me get on down the
road
I’m calling to my maker help me get on down the
road
I’m calling to my maker help me get on down the
road
Calling to my maker help me get on down the road
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The Way You Look at Me – Click to Play
The way you looked at me
Stirs waters deep down in my soul
Puts me under your control
The way you look at me
The way you look at me
See the lightening hear the thunder
Smokey eyes bring me under
The way you look at me
Hold me soft then hold me tight
I need you so bad tonight
If my morning sun
Oh it should not come
I pray last thing that I see
Is the way you look at me
There’s angels up above me
Dance in your eyes and I see my love
The way you look at me
The way you look at me
Stirs waters deep down in my soul
Gets me underneath your control
The way you look at me
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Las Vegas – Click to Play
In this land of decadence in the arms of razor fence
Between the desert and the cactus the devil set up
practice
The innocence only give up half before the
replications of the golden calf
The true addicted leave it all; the math against
them brings a fall
Well it’s glamorous, promiscuous and oh so obvious,
Welcome to Las Vegas
There’s a girl dancing from your town she used to
drag the boys around
She’s a big thing now on the Strip but her nose
has got a cocaine drip
She could be a mom anywhere if you took the lights
from her hair
She has baby names underneath her breath but most
nights she’s just scared to death
Well it’s glamorous, promiscuous and oh so
obvious,
Welcome to Las Vegas
Martin had a magic show but his heart made his
hands too slow
He drives a shuttle to the airport dreams of
owning a fishing resort
He going back to the Northern before his pace
maker just up and breaks
I think he’s going to be alright if he don’t die
at the next stoplight
Well it’s glamorous, promiscuous and it’s oh so
obvious,
Welcome to Las Vegas
Well it’s glamorous, promiscuous and oh so
obvious, it’s always obvious
Welcome to Las Vegas
Welcome to Las Vegas
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The Distance – Click to Play
When you’re lost out west
And the place you like the best is in the distance
And the things you need ain’t down the path you
lead
But in the distance
Follow the sun and get back on course
Saddle up boys and get on your horse
Go the distance
Hey cover the distance
When you get back east in the zone you like the
least
Go the distance
The boys out there they never treat you fair
You learn the difference
Follow the sun and get back on course
Saddle up and get on your horse
Go the distance
Go the distance
That
woman that really loves you
She might be thinking of you
In the distance
So you’re riding the wind
She might love you once again
In the distance
Follow the sun and get back on course
Saddle up boy get on your horse
Cover the distance
Hey go the distance
Hey go the distance
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Somewhere in Another World – Click to Play
Somewhere in the other world
Someone’s looking down
See my wheels going around and round and round
Now I’ve broken wings before I learn to fly
Want to take an axe and chop a piece out of the
sky
Old man cookie giver
Can’t remember his name
Before my time he handed me my name
Somewhere in the other world
He’s waiting for his son
He’s keeping track of all the things I’ve done
God has your number
I’ts written on your face walk your own path
Before it’s too late
Somewhere in the other world someone looking down
See my wheels going round and round and round
Somewhere in the other world
Oh somewhere in the other world
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She Ain’t My Friend – Click to Play
I met a girl
Hell I’d met her before
Can’t remember when
Must have been a couple years in
Down in Nashville
A glaze over my eye
Now once again
Well now I met her again
But she ain’t my friend
Well she ain’t my friend
But she drives me wild
She ain’t my friend
Well she ain’t my friend
She sure drives me wild
Snow
and white misery
Dreams that don’t go away
You find yourself lost
In the middle of another day
You don’t reckon why
And you don’t reckon when
One thing you’re sure of
Is she’ll come up again
But she ain’t my friend
She ain’t my friend
But she drives me wild
She ain’t my friend
She ain’t my friend
But she sure drives me wild
She ain’t my friend
Ah she ain’t my friend
She sure drives me wild
She ain’t my friend She ain’t my friend
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Grow My Hair – Click to PlayGonna grow my hair long again Gonna find my own groove Gonna play them old songs again See how they improve Diamonds and tears Made me so rich Life is worth living It’s a son of a bitch Gonna grow my hair long again Slow down my life Gonna fall in love again Slow dance with my wife I pray for peace Pray for that white dove Pray for forgiveness Pray for love Gonna grow my hair long again Like a red-headed stranger Trust the hair on my neck again When I get close to danger I know that the dancing Needs the music They both need each other Most times that’s the trick Gonna grow my hair long again Gonna grow my hair long again |
Butterflies
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Click to Play
Well you’re out there dancing with the butterflies With arms wide open you gather up the wind Well you’re such a nice soft silhouette With that sun going down And that pink sky that you’ve been dancing in There’s a cool breeze blowing down my back This is the best part of the day You wave like a little schoolgirl at the sailboats That are slipping across the bay Well you’re out there dancing with the butterflies With arms wide open you gather up the wind Well you’re such a nice soft silhouette With that sun going down And that pink sky that you’ve been dancing in That straw hat you look like a cowboy’s girl And the yellow butterflies circling about your
feet I might have just glanced into the future To a place where the sunshine, you and I will meet Yeah Well you’re out there dancing with the butterflies With arms wide open you gather up the wind Well you’re such a nice soft silhouette With that sun going down And that pink sky that you’ve been dancing in Well you’re out there dancing with the butterflies With arms wide open you gather up the wind You’re such a nice soft silhouette With that sun going down And that pink sky that you’ve been dancing in And that pink sky baby that you’ve been dancing in |
Man in Black Passed
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Ain’t no trains should run today The man in black has passed away Uh huh huh He sang for prisoners Gave them hope and joy Became a great man from a cotton-picking boy Mm mm mm Heard the news this morning at 7 Another Highwayman has gone to Heaven But there ain’t no train should run today The man in black has passed away Mm mm mm Him and Luther They found a sound And it was Ira Hayes and Sunday Morning Coming
Down But there ain’t no train should run today The man in black has passed away Mm mm mm Preached the word With Billy Graham But he never forgot about the common man Mm mm mm Followed June in September They were a loving couple we should all remember But there ain’t no train should run today The man in black has passed away Uh huh huh There ain’t no trains should run today The man in black has passed away Mm mm mm |
Nobody Minds If I Don’t Drink – Click to PlayLaying around here letting my body mend I felt the rage of another good friend He took a life before he finally struck Didn’t take long to sober me up No it didn’t take long to sober me up I wondered if I’d get fired or not Wasn’t the first time that we fought He gave me a sad song a smile and a wink He said I wouldn’t mind if you didn’t drink I wouldn’t mind if you didn’t drink Nobody minds when I don’t drink That’s not the way this old body thinks When I get good and drunk my attitude stinks Nobody minds when I don’t drink Nobody minds when I don’t drink So now my reputation’s not good So many reasons to quit and I know I should This situation’s not easy at all Wherever I run there’s always a wall Wherever I run there’s always a wall Nobody minds when I don’t drink That’s not the way this old body thinks When I get good and drunk my attitude stinks Nobody minds when I don’t drink Nobody minds when I don’t drink I lost my job my friends and my wife Thought long and hard about taking my life There’s always been someone to keep me on track Now I’m alone, they all turned their backs Now I’m alone, they all turned their backs Nobody minds when I don’t drink That’s not the way this old body thinks When I get good and drunk my attitude stinks Nobody minds when I don’t drink Nobody minds when I don’t drink Nobody minds when I don’t drink That’s not the way this old body thinks When I get good and drunk my attitude stinks Nobody minds when I don’t drink Nobody minds when I don’t drink Now this song’s almost over and I’m starting to
think Maybe I wouldn’t mind if I didn’t drink |
Long Lazy – Click to PlayYou can’t jump rope yesterday It might be hopscotch tomorrow So let’s play outside today I’ll carry you all the way That’s the thing that needs doing I’ll be your long lazy Late evening sunlight When you’re feeling dark as midnight If we unplug the phone it won’t ring If I get some bait we can go fishing We probably won’t catch a thing We can sit and let those crickets sing That’s the thing that needs doing I’ll be your long lazy Late evening sunlight When you’re feeling dark as midnight I’ll be your long lazy Late evening sunlight I’ll be your long lazy Late evening sunlight When you’re feeling dark as midnight |
I’m in Love with my Wife
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Click to Play
Sometimes it takes the moonlight Dancing in my baby’s eyes Or whispers in the wind Before I realize
I don’t need a chauffeur I lead a charmed and happy life I don’t have much money Oh but I’m lucky I’m still in love with
my wife
Sometimes it takes candles And a glass of red wine To capture her in the moment Piece of perfect time
I don’t need a chauffeur I lead a charmed and happy life I don’t have much money But I know I’m lucky Cause I’m still in love
with my wife
I don’t need a chauffeur I lead a charmed and happy life I don’t have much money But I know I’m lucky Cause I’m still in love with my wife
I’m still in love with my wife Yes I’m still in love
with my wife
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Coyote Crazy
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Click to Play
I’m
coyote crazy
From
staring at the sun Ooo ooo And I’m coyote crazy Looking for a better
place to run
You have never run with me before Now you know where I rest The river where I take my water Walk it up to my chest
I’m
coyote crazy
From
staring at the sun Ooo ooo And I’m coyote crazy Looking for a better
place to run
Every night I crawl inside the sundown Underneath the moon I reappear Sometimes I sneak up on my own shadow And ask myself what the
hell am I doing here
I’m
coyote crazy
From
staring at the sun Ooo ooo I’m coyote crazy Looking for a better
place to run
Now I’m coyote crazy Starting to figure out what I am Ooo ooo I’m coyote crazy With one eye on the rifle man I’m coyote crazy |
Fairy Tales – Click to PlayI believe in fairy tales Run away lovers when all else fails Take my hand and see where it leads There’s angels help us with our needs
Cause I believe in fairy tales I believe in fairy tales Rainbow islands where lovers sail I believe you’re my princess from the East There comes a dragon,
I’ll slay the beast
Cause I believe in fairy tales Starlight is shining it’s light on you I see the princess coming through I’ve loved you since we first met I know I’ll love you
‘til they lay me to rest
Cause I believe in fairy tales I believe in fairy tales I believe in fairy tales
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Sioux City Sue Revisited
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Friday night stockyard bars at Sioux City A blues band down at Rhonda’s Speak Easy At the Cattlemen’s bartender’s smothering one of 5
customers Pretty woman drunk and so sad I think she may be Sioux
City Sue
Well my hand is broke from a fight I may have
picked The stockyards have beat me again The fog from the river is a curtain for an actress Pretty woman drunk and so sad I think she may be Sioux
City Sue
I listen but the whiskey is waxing my ears She said nothing is pretty anymore The manure painted panels have given up their
white Says that pretty woman drunk and so sad I think she may be Sioux
City Sue
I laid down in the snow and in my stock trailer I locked the keys in my pickup truck She found a blanket in her car covered me up as
she left Such a pretty woman drunk and so sad I think she may be Sioux City Sue Sioux City Sue Sioux City Sue Ain’t no girl sweet as my sweet Sioux City Sue |
Sober – Click to PlayWell I’m a honky tonker That ain’t drinking any more But I still play music In bars with dance
floors
Sometimes I swear that music Sounds like angels in my head But I get to drinking whiskey And the devil leaves me
for dead
I can’t say for sure I won’t drink no more
I can’t say that my lost days are over But thank God Thank God I’m, I’m staying sober
Only time will tell But time don’t show its hand There’s so many guys just like me Playing in bands This song is going out On the wings of a prayer So let me find those pickers Where there’s whiskey in
the air
I can’t say for sure I won’t drink no more I can’t say that my lost days are over But I thank God Well I thank God That I’m staying sober
Well I thank God I thank God I’m staying sober One day at a time Lord, grant me serenity |
Tombstones and Statues – Click to PlayThere was an angel holding a bird I had to stop for the night It was a statue that looked so real In that fading evening
light
And I was looking for protection From that worry in my mind But I found salvation Just across that county
line
Between the light and darkness eyes fail You can only feel Tombstones and statues are there to remind you Things you cannot see
are real
I was looking for protection From the worry in my mind But I found salvation Just across that county
line
Tombstones and statues are there to remind us Tombstones and statues are there to remind us
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One Hit Song – Click to Play
We’ve been at it twenty years now
It’s a blessing and a curse
We got plenty of experience
But our memory's getting worse
We headed down to Nashville
But ended like the rest
We don’t have pretty faces
And our voices aren’t the best
Just give us one hit song
We’ll play it all night long
We’ve had it with the bar scene
It’s the hardest work of all
The wrong guy gets to drinking
You might end up in a brawl
We’ve hired other pickers
A fiddle man or two
We’ve got some nice equipment
Three payments over due
Just give us one hit song
We’ll play it all night long
Just give us one hit song
Let the radio play it all day long
We were looking for the forest
But we spun out in the trees
We had a taste of whiskey
And smoked a bowl of cheese
We thought we had a hit song
Wrote it on a grocery sack
But that old Dakota wind came up
And blew it out the back
We need that one hit song
We’ll play it all night long
So now it’s quite a struggle
Just to get along
We all go kind of crazy
Trying to write so many songs
Sometimes we tip the bottle
And we’ve been known to hack
We might not be the greatest
But at least we’re not on smack
We need that one hit song
We’ll play it all night long
Just give us one hit song
Let the radio play all day long
We were looking for the forest
But we spun out in the trees
We had a taste of whiskey
And smoked a bowl of cheese
We thought we had a hit song
Wrote it on a grocery sack
But that old Dakota wind came up
And blew it out the back
Just give us one hit song
We’ll play it all day long
Just give us one hit song
Let the radio play it all night long
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Half as Good – Click to Play
Dusk to dawn
Twilight hours
Soft colored light
Moonlight drops like rain
Opens up the night
The road I left
Left me cold
I need time to rest
I know I’ve been gone a while
When you treat me like a guest
I’ve been gone
And I’ve been wrong
Nights away don’t treat me half as good
And it ain’t right
To sleep alone at night
Nights away don’t treat me half as good
They don’t treat me half as good
Well dance with me in the summer breeze
In the cool wet grass
Wind chimes sing their own song
Bouncing off the window glass
I don’t mind putting off sleep
When I know it’s coming soon
I feel a little light headed
Dancing in the path of the moon
I’ve been gone
And I’ve been wrong
Nights away don’t treat me half as good
And it ain’t right
To sleep alone at night
Nights away don’t treat me half as good
They don’t treat me half as good
Cause it ain’t right
To sleep alone at night
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Bad Group of Three
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Click to Play
I confess
Restlessness
I’m a modern mess
That’s a bad group of three
Sundown
She ain’t around
I’m a stoned out clown
That’s a bad group of three
Hey whiskey
Dope
And me
That’s a bad group of three
With a jagged eye
I want to cry
I’m getting high
That’s a bad group of three
A man to pay
He’s on Broadway
Just walked my way
That’s a bad group of three
Hey whiskey
Dope
And me
That’s a bad group of three
Hey whiskey
Dope
And me
That’s a bad group of three
A man in black
With a bottle in a sack
And the Ryman out back
That’s a bad group of three
I ain’t been free
From downs and speed
And the woman I need
That’s a bad group of three
That’s whiskey
Dope
And me
That’s a bad group of three
Said whiskey
Dope
And me
That’s a bad group of three
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Cowboy, Easter Lilly & Willie – Click to Play
Seems I spent
A whole lot of time in motels
Wandering around
From town to town
With a guitar
Friend you can’t know
The friends I come to know
Out on the road
I’ve been childish and silly
Saddled up with Willie
Waiting for Merle to
sing me back home
It seems I spent
A whole lot of time
Thinking about women
Some times it’s lust
That makes this cowboy bust
Some promises
When the sun comes up
I fill my coffee cup
And ride alone
Wind might be chilly
So I’m saddled up with Willie
Waiting for Merle to
sing me back home
It seems I spent
A whole lot of time
Being lonely
I met angels on the way
Showed me judgment day
Is coming soon
I always care
So I’m not too scared
To stand at the gates
All alone
Cause I’m cowboy with an Easter Lilly
Saddled up next to Willie
Waiting for Merle to
sing me back home
I’m a cowboy with an Easter Lilly
Still singing those songs of Willie
Waiting for Merle to sing me back home
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Tears in the Dark – Click to Play
Your tears in the dark
Are hard on my eyes
I look inside and I blame myself
For those bitter sweet lies
There has been passion
And soft candlelight
Loving whispers on windy nights
But your tears in the dark
Are just not meant for me to see
Oh Cry
Leave your tears in the dark
Oh Cry
Leave your tears in the dark
There was passion and soft candle light
Loving whispers on windy nights
But your tears in the dark
Are not
meant for me to see
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Outerspace – Click to Play
Daylight goodbye
I look for peace
In the velvet sky
I’m not restless now
I’ve slowed my pace
Cause you brought me in
from outerspace.
Well one time
I ran with the Stars
I thought Jupiter
Was down by the bars
But Venus shined off your face
You brought me in from
outerspace
Once I was the man in the moon
I drank bourbon the whole month of June
And the UFOs spun all around my place
You brought me in from outerspace.
I heard Jupiter a long time ago
It’s down in Nashville by music row
It leaped from a church around Amazing Grace
You brought me in from outerspace.
I sing softer now and play slow bass
You brought me in from outerspace
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I Need the Rain
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Click to Play
The South wind is blowing in my face
Black clouds drift past the moon
A heat wave has pounded us
Since the middle part of June
And I ain’t one to cuss the sun
And I sure could stand some rain.
There’s a woman running through my head
She’s running like a train
I need the rain
Oooo I need the rain
I need the rain
I need the rain
And I think I hear a woman’s voice
In the dancing wind chimes
In my sleep I reach for her
So many, many times
I’m not sure that there’s a cure
For things you can’t rightly explain
The south wind is blowing the curtains in
And it’s about to boil my brain
I need the rain
Oooo I need the rain
Oooo I need the rain
Oooo I need the rain
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Love Ain’t EZ – Click to Play
Everybody knows love ain’t easy
But you cannot walk through life alone
When there’s no one to come home to
A heart gets hard as stone
Broken promises are like broken glass
Get cut bad when they shatter
Someone you love is hurting bad
You can’t act like it don’t matter
Everybody knows love ain’t easy
But you cannot walk through life alone
Cause when there’s no one to come home to
A heart gets hard as stone.
Anger grows like moss on trees
On the dark North side
We’ve seen some terrible things happen
In the name of foolish pride
Everybody knows love ain’t easy
But you cannot walk through life alone
Cause when there’s no one to come home to
A heart gets hard as stone.
Everybody knows love ain’t easy
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Eyes of a Friend
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Click to Play
Baby you’re warm to the touch
When I touch you I burn
Sometimes I don’t know much
But I’m willing to learn
If you see my baby blues
As the eyes of a friend
Then baby wait for me
To come around again.
There’s a quiver in your voice
I think I understand.
There’s danger in your choice
‘tween a woman and a man
If you see my baby blues
As the eyes of a friend
Then baby wait for me
To come around again.
We’re all working on time
And time is working on us
You’ll catch a plane
I’m going out on a bus
If you see my baby blues
As the eyes of a friend
Then baby wait for me
To come around again.
Baby wait for me
To come around again.
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Scarecrow – Click to Play
I was all juiced up
The sun was going down
I met up with a woman
Made up like a clown
She said take some of this and stare at the sun
There was black crows landing on my shoulders
And a monocled man with a cigarette holder
Writing down all the clever things I’d said and
done
Then I woke up with a song in my head
Like a remnant left over from the Grateful Dead
Sometimes it’s hard to handle these fitful things
When the corn grows funny cause it’s too wet
They distill it down to mash and make you forget
That’s when the scarecrow sings.
There’s memories of a man I used to be
But the funny house mirror’s staring back at me
Scarred skin hangs over my bones and heart
There’s a marked down look I’ve had for a while
Like a used up Chevy on a miracle mile
Got good tires but I’m missing parts
Then I woke up with a song in my head
Like a remnant left over from the Grateful Dead
Sometimes it’s hard to handle these fitful things
When the corn grows funny cause it’s too wet
They distill it down to mash it makes you forget
That’s when the scarecrow sings.
So sister can you see my hand how it shakes
You’re the doctor do what it takes
Put silver dollar glasses over my eyes
When the clock heads home give me a kiss
Hold my hand and lead me out of this
When the winners lose it’s really no surprise
Then I woke up with a song in my head
Like a remnant left over from the Grateful Dead
Sometimes it’s hard to handle these fitful things
When the corn grows funny cause it’s too wet
They distill it down to mash and make you forget
That’s when the scarecrow sings.
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I Miss Your Touch
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Click to Play
Well I miss your touch
I miss it so bad
I miss your touch
Well it’s all that I had
Hope will float in the springtime
Clocks will tick on the wall
There’s angels fluttering from Heaven
I won’t be there at all
I miss your touch
I miss it so bad
I miss your touch
Well it’s all that I had
Autumn leaves the snow is falling
And I’m headed for Mexican sand
I’ll be your gringo Diablo
And play in a lost cowboy band
I miss your touch
I miss it so bad
I miss your touch Well it’s all that I had
Will you be the deal that killed me
And left me to drive around dead
With all the lost probabilities
That roll round in my
head
I miss your touch
I miss it so bad
I miss your touch
Well it’s all that I had
I miss your touch
What more can I do
I miss your touch
I miss your touch
I miss it so bad
I miss your touch Well it’s all that I had
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Eyes of Disappointment – Click to Play
Autumn leaves are flying fast
Yeah they’re out there flying in the wind
As your eyes of disappointment
Fasten on the man I
might have been
Everything is sounding different in my ears
Like trying to explain music to the deaf
Finally I go searching for lost and lonely
melodies
Seems like the best
thing I’ve got left
Wish I could make you hear love
Wish I could sing like the wind
Cause your eyes of disappointment
Fasten on the man I might have been
Blackbirds feasting on a road kill
They are many
They have no song
Momma songbirds have emptied out their nests
Waiting for winter to come along
The harvest moon is glowing on you
As you gather just what you reap
That moon is immortal
It reminds me of the promises
I can’t keep
I wish I could sing like the wind
Cause your eyes of disappointment Fasten on the man I might have been
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Bourbon Street – Click to PlayFound my feet lost on Bourbon Street Country blues on city time Made myself a bet how soon I’d forget Only children have eternal rhyme This Big Easy has been awful hard on me Sleeping down by the M I
S S I S S I P P I Found these feet lost on Bourbon Street I’m gonna head up the M I S S I S S I P P I Found my feet lost on
Bourbon Street Hot neon dreams they led me to New Orleans Kentucky bluebird he came along Horns
blowing bright they lifted a starless night
I was so low inside
Keith’s song This Big Easy has been awful hard on me Sleeping down by the M I S S I S S I P P I Found my feet lost on
this Bourbon Street |
It’s Gonna Hurt – Click to Play
Once again we’re on the fringe Looking better than the shape we’re in There’s enough hurt ‘round here to fill a train Stacked in piles like
rotting grain It’s only gonna hurt for a while It’s only gonna hurt for a while It’s only gonna hurt ‘til I don’t I’m only gonna hurt
because you won’t Little fairy wings that spread the dust Will collect the love that they blew on us Well I’m meek and cold of threads and memories It’s gonna be tough as
you and worn out as me It’s only gonna hurt for a while It’s only gonna hurt for a while I’m only gonna hurt ‘til I don’t I’m only gonna hurt because you won’t |
Helluva Chance – Click to Play
Hey you got your boots pointed in wrong direction We were crying before too much reflection Well the ice was melting off tree branches We had a three-day beard and took sideways glances Well that woman was long and her legs were lean You were black and blue
and all serene You took a Helluva chance on them angels coming You took a Helluva chance on them angels coming Now lights are flashing and women are crying And the lawyers are ready to start their lying You took a Helluva
chance on them angels coming Hey you gotta slide out cause they got you running Some Dirty Harry’s gonna come gunning Left behind your old daddy’s guitar As payment in kind for a stolen car Well the pretty woman sings like a bird in a cage Said you left her in a
naked jealous rage You took a Helluva chance on the angels coming You took a Helluva chance on them angels coming Now lights are flashing and women are crying And the lawyers are ready to start their lying You took a Helluva chance on the angels coming You took a Helluva chance on them angels coming
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I Know You’ll Cry – Click to Play
I know you’ll cry when the rain comes But that’s alright if it helps you heal Watch the birds keep flying And remember how sweet the sunshine feels
I know you’ll cry when you smell pine trees But that’s alright if you think of home The country will be inside your soul in New York
City, Paris or Rome I know you’ll cry when you eat wedding cake But that’s alright if you know its sweet
Think of a white and happy winter And warm kids playing at your feet Sometimes you’ll cry without knowing why But your guardian angel will understand And hold your shaking
hand I know you’ll cry at certain sad songs But that’s alright if you still sing Hear a choir of happy children When you hear church
bells ring I know you’ll cry when the rain comes |
They Don’t Want Me – Click to Play
It was raining when I came passing through I was trying to keep dry what could I do There’s a long list of mothers that have warned
their daughters I’d come around To their town I was trying to quit lying about my past I want to
make things last I’ve been shiftless I’ve been luckless some say
worthless to be around They don’t want me in their town Well a pretty preacher’s daughter took me in I swore I never taught her how to sin There’s a long list of daughters that have lied to
their mothers about me Can’t you see That I was trying to quite lying about my past I
want to make things last I’ve been shiftless I’ve been luckless some say
worthless to be around They don’t want me in their town Well all I could do was try to make a stand I was up against the town and a preacher man There’s a long of preachers with pretty restless
wives that run away So we left that day I was trying to quit lying about my past I want to
make things last I’ve been shiftless I’ve been luckless some say
worthless to be around They don’t want me They don’t want me No they don’t want me in their town |
Rainmaker – Click to Play
There’s a gray tomcat outside my door Crying like he can’t hunt no more It’s soaking in my skin like tattoos where I’ve
been I can feel him Well a worn leather Harley beats down the street There’s no mama on that fender seat In the summer rain with very little strain he
can’t hide his tears I’m a street-walker lost and found Turning tricks on virgin ground I’m a rainmaker I’m a rainmaker With empty clouds With empty clouds Well count your beads and say your Hail Mary’s Lower bones into the cemeteries Well velvet shadows sway mark another day ‘Til we join them There’s a couple old boys standing outside the bar Glad I’m driving past in this old car Or I’d slide right in and I’d have to swim To get on out of there I’m a street-walker lost and found Turning tricks on virgin ground I’m a rainmaker I’m a rainmaker Just a rainmaker With empty clouds With empty clouds |
Born to Sin – Click to PlayNo use crying about the shape we’re in Cause after all man was born to sin Born to sin and born to cry Waiting for wings so we can fly Give me wings oh give me wheels I gotta know how traveling feels Lover won’t you love me for the mess I’m in After all man was born to sin I’m gonna be gone when dawn comes knocking in the
morning I’ll be missing the kissing you gave out last
night I’ve got a dream it’s gonna smooth things out Well there ain’t no doubt Gonna be right tonight
No use crying about the shape we’re in Cause after all man was born to sin Born to sin born to cry Waiting for wings so we can fly Give me wings oh give me wheels I got to know how traveling feels Lover won’t you love me for the mess I’m in Cause after all man was born to sin If I take it slow the way I go it will lead me
home The bucking and trucking rodeo is going to pay When you see my smiling face I’ll have flowers In a few short hours ok I’m on my way Hey, hey, hey, hey There’s no use crying about the shape we’re in After all man was born to sin Born to sin born to cry Waiting for wings so we can fly Give me wings oh give me wheels I gotta know how traveling feels Lover won’t you love me for the mess I’m in Cause after all man was born to sin Lover won’t you love me for the mess I’m in Cause after all man was born to sin Born to sin |
It Won’t Hurt Me – Click to Play
You’ll say that I’ll run blindly It’s gonna hurt me It’s gonna hurt me Then
you’ll haunt the trails behind me
It’s gonna hurt me It’s gonna hurt me I will be kicking myself I know that I loved you Praying for things to set me free But you won’t cry for me you’ll say I had it
coming It’s gonna hurt me You might say that I turned outlaw It’s gonna hurt me It’s gonna hurt me I got some red neck in me like my pa It’s gonna hurt me It’s gonna hurt me I can cry with dust in my eyes Waiting for the thing to set me free But you won’t cry for me you’ll say I had it
coming That’s gonna hurt me And if you say you never loved me That’s gonna hurt me It’s gonna hurt me And you won’t be there when they bury me But that won’t hurt me That won’t hurt me That won’t hurt me |
On Metal Horses – Click to Play
Well it’s kind of strange they ride the range on
metal horses Their restless souls can gain control as they cut
the wind On Harley rides they don’t hide from the western
sun Oh they’re having fun oh they love to run On metal horses They ride to town they shut them down at the old
saloon Sawdust on the floor they’ve been here before and
they like pine smell They’re raising hell they don’t care to dwell on
the bad things they’ve done Oh they’re having fun oh they love to run On metal horses Like one-eyed jacks they ride in black it’s a
James Dean thing They ride through rain but there’s no shame in
showing up wet Yes it’s kind of strange they ride the range on
metal horses But they’re having fun and they love to run on
metal horses On metal horses |
Any House – Click to Play
Dad talked around a cigarette but I heard what he
said He said this old house will keep us warm and keep
the rain off of our heads Some of the windows were broken and in the
clearing it looked so all alone But Mom said with a little love any house can be a
home Any house can be a home if you fix the roof and
paint every few years If you laugh a lot cry some tears drop down on
your knees and say your prayers I knew these things as a child but I forgot them
as a man out on my own But any good mama will tell you with a little love
any house can be a home I was coming home after a party from some big
music a road show Through the tinted windows in my limousine I saw a
campfire glow Under the bridge I told the driver to stop let me
walk a little while I walked over to the campfire and an old man stood
and gave me a smile There was this old man and three young children
cooking hot dogs at the end of some stiff kind of a wire The smallest one said mister you can have mine as
he pulled it from the fire The old man came over there and he said take it so
I took it and put a wad of money in his hand Woman saw tears in my eyes and she said honey did
you thank the man Any bridge can be a home it don’t need a roof it
don’t need stairs You can kneel down by a campfire and under the
stars the Lord will take your prayers I knew these things as a child but I forgot them
as a man out on my own Like any good woman will tell you with a little
love I guess anywhere can be a home It sure shouldn’t have to be that way Little children sleeping under bridges We all need to help that situation out Common folks let’s get these people some houses We can offer we can always afford things like that I knew these things as a child but I forgot them
as a man out on my own Like any good mama would tell you any house can be
a home |
Happy Toad – Click to Play
Crow sitting on a barbed-wire fence looks singing
don’t make no sense She oughtta get on get
on down the road Cat caught a mouse looks like a dog eating him
like corn on the cob You oughtta get on get
on down the road You oughtta get on get on down the road Keep on hoppin’ like a happy toad Try to keep a smile planted on your face Keep on hoppin’ like a happy toad Get on get on down the
road Big girls dancing down at the park little dog
comes just to sit and bark He oughtta get on get on
down the road Hitchhiker standing in the rain he ought to go out
and just hop a train He oughtta get on get on
down the road He oughtta get on get on down the road Keep on hoppin’ like a happy toad Try to keep a smile planted on your face Keep on hoppin’ like a happy toad Get on get on down the
road I’ve got Visene for red eyes for what the law
won’t legalize I’ve got to get on get
on down the road When the law comes looking high and low wonder where
all the good pickers go They gotta get on get on
down the road They oughtta get on get on down the road Keep on hoppin’ like a happy toad Try to keep a smile planted on your face Keep on hoppin’ like a happy toad Get on get on down the road
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Little Bit of Mama – Click to Play
Off of the concrete on to the dirt roads down to
Martha’s place We love to eat and she likes to cook you can see
it on her face You’re not looking if you don’t see where the love
is coming from There’s a little bit of
mama there for boys who don’t have one She’ll look past your eyes and into your heart if
you let down your guard She’s a little soft on wayward types who like
their livin’ hard She wears a cotton apron full of flour faded from
the sun She’s a little bit of
mama for boys who don’t have one Like Mama she’ll tell you when you’re headed down
the wrong path And she’ll give you all the free advice you don’t
even have to ask Stay on the sunny side and say your prayers are
things you’ll hear her say She’ll make you wash behind your ears then send
you on your way If you’re up at dawn she’ll know you played all
night we live on the run She’s a little bit of
mama for boys who don’t have one You give her love get back on the bus cause
there’s shows to be done She’s a little bit of mama for boys who don’t have
one She’s a little bit of
mama for boys who don’t have one |
Not a Stranger – Click to Play
It was cold and it was raining my bike wasn’t
running right All across the river as lightening lit up the
night When my bike quit running I commenced to walk ‘Til a car picked me up
with a woman who needed to talk She took me into her comfort in a way I’ll never forget She wasn’t a stranger
just a friend I had not met Well cowboy bikers talk about freedom as if it
grows like wheat Kind hearted, dry you off and fix you something to
eat When I awoke she was gone I walked into the
morning sun Took off for the Badlands when I got my old bike
to run But I think about that woman I almost forget She was not a stranger
just a friend I had not met Now I think about that woman and I know I should
not forget She wasn’t a stranger just a friend I had not met
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With One More Day – Click to PlayWith one more day I’d learn to love a little
faster I would not squander soft sunlight in the western
sky I wonder why I took so long to find the freckles
in your grin With one more day I’d start again With one more day I learn to smell your secret
flowers I would not hesitate to gather of all your
teardrops as they fell I would tell all the whispers that your voice
carries in the wind With one more day I’d start again With one more day I could do most anything Break the silence of the bad news before it rains I would tell all those whispers that your voice
carries in the wind One more day I could start again I would tell all those whispers your voice carries
in the wind One more day I would start again |
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Running – Click to PlayIf I sound a little rough today it’s because I
never found myself last night I was reaching for the shadow of my lady deaf and
blinded by the noise and light I been singing to the moon so long the crickets
know my name We’ve both been tripping inside the walls we know
each other’s game Running, running as the sky turns red.
Running is alright I guess but I wish I was
in my woman’s bed. Well things dance upon your shoulders when you’re
running without sleep Well the puddles on the highway they seem so dark
and deep And the cell phones never reach out when you’re
nowhere and you need to talk And the Badlands are aptly named when runnin’
turns into a walk Running, running as the sky turns red. Running is alright I guess but I wish I was in my woman’s bed.
Running is alright I
guess but I wish I was in my woman’s bed. |
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Laying Down with You – Click to PlayI’ve run in the light and the darkness I’ve never chose between the two So now days come twilight I’m laying down As I lay down with you The shiniest things most times are false Try to see beyond my eyes what is true Soon the light dims and I’m laying down I’ll be laying down with you Touch me and I crumble I’m no longer just passing through So now days come twilight I’m laying down As I lay down with you |
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Ballad of the Mystic Cowboys – Click to PlayDogs were barking Lightning scorched the ground Some wizard of Oz spotted leaving town Like dust in badlands all across with stars There’s no rainbows sitting in the dark Color of the wind switched dust will rob your
speed Left behind lame horses and the things we did not
need And we rode on We rode on We rode on Yeah, Mystic Cowboys Lovers hardly loved us we were mean to hold Bankers stole from us we were panning for gold They could not divide us and we multiplied like
sin And we sparkled in places we’ll never see again And we rode on We rode on We rode on Like Mystic Cowboys Like Mystic Cowboys We slept on concrete in Johnny’s Hotel And beside river boats and places that we fell Momma cries and the coyote calls fell on callused
ears We just played louder and prouder every year And we rode on We rode on We rode on Like Mystic Cowboys Mystic Cowboys |
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The Last Honky Tonk – Click to PlayI’m still smoking still trying to catch a fire Still drinking trying to quench insane desires Still undecided about things that I want Still looking for the last honky tonk Still moving down the track but the train has lost
its engineer And the white dove of peace sounds like a crow in
my ear I hear the
whistles blowing as the car horns endlessly honk It all fits into music from the last honky tonk I still have a love for music and a heart my baby
owns The sounds in my head has driven me from my home If Jesus should appear right now and take the
children he wants I might be singing Hank down at the last honky
tonk Still moving down the track but the train has lost
its engineer The white dove of peace sounds like a crow in my
ear When I hear the whistles blowing as the car horns
endlessly honk All fits into music from the last honky tonk And I hear the whistles blowing as the car horns
endlessly honk And it all fits into music from the last honky
tonk Hey man I’ll meet you down there on Sixteenth
Avenue there at the Idlehour You know, right there on Sixteenth man, on the
other side of that church. |
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Almost a Tornado – Click to PlayIt’s almost a tornado more than a wind We’re playing a street dance waiting for the rain
to set in Cool mist had covered all my face Thunder sounded like Amazing Grace Angels rode in on lightening they come in from a
long, long way They laughed easy in the darkness like you never
hear during the day They brought this song to my lips It’s almost a tornado more than a wind Through good times and bad times most any times we
just play After all that’s how we know how to pray It’s almost a tornado more than a wind You never know when angels will come ridin’ in You never know how angels will come ridin’ in |
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Take me Down to Nashville – Click to PlayTrying to make it all worthwhile Trying to make everybody smile Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Riding with the demon wind And I’m never going to see contentment again Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville They know my words around that town I’m heading for the up side of down Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville The wind is blowin’ through my veins Whispers a lost woman’s name My baby might miss me when I’m gone Well she don’t dig on me hanging around No she don’t Just take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Take me down Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Oooo Take me down to Nashville Take me down to Nashville Oooo |
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Church with Johnny Cash – Click to PlayDriving them hills on Sunday morning Going to church with Johnny Cash His gospel booms through my truck speakers Jesus statue glued on my dash I’ve been trying to forgive you Shouldn’t be this hard to do There’s horses running in the sunshine Going to church with Johnny Cash There’s hills with melting snow in the spring time Jesus statue glued on my dash I’ve been trying to forgive you Shouldn’t be this hard to do Johnny learned how to handle Sunday morning coming
down So I’m going to church with Johnny Cash If I had a helicopter I’d go see him like Kris did Jesus statue is glued on my dash I’ve been trying to forgive you Shouldn’t be this hard to
do Should have learned how to handle Sunday morning
coming down Tell me how Mr. Johnny Cash |
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Cabin by Nemo – Click to PlayFound your laughter in the closet Stacked behind your shoes You must have forgotten where you left it But it’s something I
could use
It’s snowing in the mountains You can smell it in the air There’s a cabin by Nemo And I’d love to take you
there
Let’s act like outlaw lovers That need a place to hide There’s a smell of smoke in the pines And horses to ride
It’s snowing in the mountains You can smell it in the air There’s a cabin by Nemo Please let me take you
there
Mountain sun shines on the morning snow Dancing colors in your heart Stoke the fire and go back to bed We ain’t ready for the
day to start
It’s snowing in the mountains You can smell it in the air There’s a cabin by Nemo We can find laughter
there
Grab a couple books, skis and your checkerboard I can bring some candles
and fixings for chicken noodle soup
It’s snowing in the mountains You can smell it in the air It’s snowing in the mountains You can smell it in the air |
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Uncle Sammy – Click to PlayAnother farmer’s dozing out the trees Black dirt blowing in the breeze Corn prices keep going down They open up more virgin ground Spraying chemicals on the bugs and weeds Kill them all and Mother Nature bleeds As the big boys pay the rent With the money that Uncle Sammy sent Pushing out them family farms Burn the houses and the barns Drain the marshes and plow the horizon AC in the cabs but the temperature’s rising Satellite tell the boys global positioning I’m just telling you this as part of my mission As the big boys pay the rent With the money that Uncle Sammy sent All the big boys pay the rent With the money that Uncle Sammy sent Ask them about Oklahoma in the 30’s and the hard
wine made from the Grapes of Wrath And the big boys pay the rent With the money that Uncle Sammy sent |
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Ernie – Click to PlayErnie it’s all I can do to just hang on My green-eyed lady has turned her back She’s turned her back She turned her back on me Ernie the yellow moon is always full Tennessee is pulling me to the road Pulling me to the road It’s the road for me Ernie I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone Brave the restless nights of cold empty dawn and
move on And on and on and on and on Ernie all my luck has run away Must have burned it in my youth In my youth Ernie in my youth it was free Lately I’ve been sleeping in my boots That way I’ll be dressed when I wake up When I wake up When I wake up on the other side Ernie I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone Brave the restless nights and cold empty dawn and
move on And on and on and on and on Ernie I’m thinking I’d be better to be gone Brave the restless nights of cold empty dawn and
move on |
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Be Yourself – Click to PlayStep right up and take a chance Start the music begin to dance Get on your toes and show your grace Stretch a smile across your face Be a butterfly in the morning light Or a passing jet across the dark of night Be a whisper or a loud happy voice But be yourself you have a choice If they say something’s cool But it burns don’t be a fool If you’re low they say get high Better have your own reasons why Be a butterfly in the morning light Or a passing jet across the dark of night Be a whisper or a loud happy voice Just be yourself you have a choice Yeah be yourself you have a choice If you hear church bells ringin’ Old people, children singing Then the truth is somewhere near The clouds will part and the sky will clear Be a butterfly in the morning light Or a passing jet across the dark of night Be a whisper or a loud happy voice Just be yourself you have a choice Be yourself you have a choice Be yourself you have a choice Be yourself you have a choice
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Never Have to Cry Again – Click to PlayA daughter with tears in her eyes cause Daddy’s
gone away With swing sets and sunshine, the world should all
be that way Then you’re waking in the hard light cold, cold
morning with bells a ringing When you hear the trumpets blowing and you see the
gates open and you hear them angels singin’ And you should never have to cry again And you should never have to cry again Some hearts are so pure they’re just waiting for
their wings They have gathered your warm treasures they don’t
need many things And you know the light of love is eternal The shine you can feel it on your skin When the warmth of your tears is a warm, warm
blanket Covers the cold of any sin And you should never have to cry again And you should never have to cry again And you should never have to cry again And you should never have to cry again |
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Good Radio – Click to PlayThey were playing a good song on the radio And the sun was dropping down I was smiling thinking about you And getting out of this town I know I’ve always driven too fast Since I learned on the farm I rolled a tractor and hay wagon Lucky I never caused any harm They were playing a good song on the radio The sun was dropping down I was smiling thinking about you Getting out of this town Sunglasses were on the dashboard So I thought I’d try them on They had that nice peach color Looked like Mexico at dawn They were playing a good song on the radio And the sun was dropping down I was smiling thinking about you Getting out of this town I pray that you can hear me I feel I’m talking awful loud No one seems to be listening My voice never carried in a crowd They were playing a good song on the radio When the sun was dropping down I was smiling thinking about you Getting out of this town They were playing a good song on the radio |
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Right Way to Die – Click to PlayI saw that black car roll out for me I thought to myself Lord I’m finally free It was a vision in the web of a dream I was suspended in some time machine There were some women dressed in black on one side There was my baby dressed in white like a bride She reached out with a red rose she started to cry A woman in black reached out wiped them tears from
her eyes She said honey, he don’t even know the right way
to die I could smell her perfume lost in the breeze I was on a horse or a Harley behind some trees And they were playing Danny Boy as my last wish I guess I’ve always had the luck of the Irish There were some women dressed in black at one side There was my baby dressed in white like a bride She reached out with a red rose she started to cry A woman in black reached out wiped them tears from
her eyes She said honey, he don’t even know the right way
to die Hell I awoke staring at the black of the night And I knew that somehow that old woman she was
right So I made a promise to left-handed angels I said I’d try
after all I want to know the right way to die I made a promise to left-handed angels I’d try
after all I want to know the right way to die I want to know hey honey I know the right way to
die |
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Angel Reprimand – Click to PlayThere’s angels in the cottonwoods I can almost see
them They cover an eternity of broken hearts from here
to Bethlehem I crash so easy like waves rolling in the sand And the message in my bottle is an angel reprimand I feed my hungry voyeurism ‘til I go blind And I watch without connecting, suffering of
mankind I’ll eat the apple from a pig’s mouth as if it’s
held in my hand And the bitter taste in my mouth is an angel
reprimand Come on Gabriel won’t you cross that Rio Grande Fly low with the pilgrims hauling their contraband Do you leave the dead by the road or do you haul
them up from this wasteland Is this a prayer I’m trying to say or an angel reprimand
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Too Damn Slow - Click to PlayThere’s some young boys running around this town
in a pickup truck Nobody seems to know where they come from You can hear it backfiring down on Main Street Sounds like a double-barrel shotgun Downtown Mary Sue says they’re chasing her
daughters It looks to me like her daughters are chasing them The girls went and got their bedroom mattresses They heard them boys were headed for Enemy Swim Preacher John says they look outlaws But then what the hell does Preacher John really
know When you’re young there’s only one speed And if it ain’t wide open it’s too damn slow That old pickup don’t even look very suspicious Sure they took notice Mary Sue’s daughters With the skirts hiked high on those cream thighs Don’t you think that they oughta Preacher John says they look outlaws But then what the hell does Preacher John really
know When you’re young there’s only one speed And if it ain’t wide open it’s too damn slow Wide open is too damn slow Wide open two days low Too damn slow |
Chances are You’re a Cowboy - Click to PlayIf you've taken a bad ride in Cheyenne or damn near
drown at Fort Pierre If you’ve lost your mind to Nashville on sad music
and beer If you’ve laughed about old broken bones and
compared nasty scars While the world is on a health kick you’ve got
whiskey, chew and cigars You’re a cowboy so keep on riding Hide from the lawman what needs hiding If you let a northern woman drive you south Or you let a bad horse put gold in your mouth Chances are you’re a cowboy If you dream about Alaska and a cabin way up in
the hills If you’ve toasted a Texas buddy who succumbed to
whiskey and pills If you’ve wrapped your arms around an angel while
forsaking the woman in your heart If you need to make a good stand but can’t find
the right place to start You’re a cowboy so keep on riding Hide from the lawman what needs hiding If you let a northern woman drive you south Or you let a bad horse put gold in your mouth Chances are you’re a cowboy so keep on riding Hide from the lawman what needs hiding If you let a northern woman drive you south Or you let a bad horse put gold in your mouth Chances are you’re a cowboy
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The Eagle Song - Click to PlayI’ll find a morning patch of clear blue mountain
sky Where I’ll study the eagles sowing all my dreams
of flight And I’ll fly across the prairie to this place that
I’ll leave behind And I’ll be flying with an eagle easy state of
mind I’ll take you with me if you like to travel in
your sleep Good dreams need companions with joint
destinations to reach Hold me all through the night and see if we can
find How to fly with an eagle easy state of mind As we share this one bed and dream of the future
and the past Let’s join in body and soul cause new destinations
are vast The feather in this hat belonged to an eagle once
before I found it one night as I picked myself up off the
floor Now I don’t fly that low I have left that life
behind I’ve been flying with an eagle easy state of mind I’m flying yes I’m flying c’mon I’m flying with an
eagle easy state of mind |
Starlight Shines in Your Eyes - Click to PlayStarlight shines a million miles and ends up in
her eyes Just a tiny sparkle in the tears that she cries Wind blows back her hair tears run down her cheeks Lord I’d say sweet things if I had the strength to
speak Starlight shines forever fills up the empty skies But I saw it for the first time the last time that
I looked into her eyes She turns and walks away so I won’t see her tears She whispers something softly that doesn’t reach
my ears I call out her name it echoes down the street The only lonely sounds were the rhythm of her feet Starlight shines forever fills up the empty skies But I saw it for the first time the last time that
I looked into her eyes Starlight shines a million miles and ends up in
her eyes Just a tiny sparkle in the tears that she cries |
13 Thousand Beers - Click to PlayIf the eyes are windows to the soul then yours are
stained glass Light diffused by color, an ornamental sunshine
glass They’re pretty but they hide all the sins left
untold With the worth of quartzite and the sparkle of
gold Some things you see coming some only in hindsight If the rabbit runs faster the dog don’t get a bite I still can’t comprehend the goodbye ringing in my
ears It makes me thirsty for 13 thousand beers I think of your eyes while I plunder my soul I know you’ll be together while I’m out of control I had a pocket full of nothing enchanted by the
show Now at 13 thousand beers I’ll just say no Some things you see coming some only in hindsight If the rabbit runs faster the dog don’t get a bite I still can’t comprehend the goodbye ringing in my
ears This song makes me thirsty for 13 thousand beers I want a little pain so I’ll open them all with my
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View from the Stage - Click to PlayThere’s sawdust on the floor this is a better gig
to play But a banker owns the joint we have to beg for our
pay We’ve been to Nashville and we can drop a couple
names But we can’t drop our day jobs so pay our weekend
games The view from the stage may never change Might always be someone trying to arrange Secret rendezvous they should avoid While they’re still trying fill a lonesome void Hell I know that I should act my age But I can’t get over this view from the stage Got a family loving woman just as soon that I’d
stay home But I’m a cowboy gypsy poet with a destiny to roam If you catch me on a bad night I appear near the
end of my rope But when I’m riding tall I’ve got my songs to give
me faith and hope The view from the stage may never change Might always be someone trying to arrange Secret rendezvous they should avoid While they’re still trying fill a lonesome void Hell I know that I should act my age But I can’t get over this view from the stage Well it’s last call now and this ain’t no motel We sang all of our songs they sold all they could
sell But the view from the stage is still the same I hear what you’re saying but I don’t recall your
name I had it right here on the tip of my mind But then I forgot what I’d been trying to find Hell I know that I should act my age But I can’t get over this view from the stage Hell I know that I should act my act But I can’t get over this view from the stage |
Good Luck is Ridin’ on the Wind - Click to PlayStorm came blowing in this morning Dark clouds trouble every mile I caught you crying in the kitchen A collector on the phone was so unkind It’s a shame it’s all about money Close your eyes on all your fears Trust in my determination Let music fall upon your ears Rough waters will smooth out Great ships will sail on in Of these things I have no doubt Good luck is ridin’ on the wind I saw the lights of Heaven Flash the lightening of that storm Thunder brought us together It’s one of the Lord’s many forms Like the angels in the alleys That look like beggars to most eyes We must walk as children Underneath the Lord’s watchful skies Rough waters will smooth out Great ships will sail on in Of these things I have no doubt Good luck is ridin’ on the wind Rough waters will smooth out Great ships will sail on in Of these things I have no doubt Good luck is ridin’ on the wind Yeah good luck is ridin’ on the wind Said good luck rides on the wind Good luck is ridin’ on the wind |
The Funny Farm - Click to PlaySad man misses his lady with a certain fascination
for the stars Has been catching all the fireflies and putting them
in gallon pickle jars He cares for them kindly some night he’ll let them
fly If a certain young lady would only pass by I don’t think he’s all that crazy he’d never cause
you any harm Most of the animals are tame here out here on the
funny farm A good old boy attorney walks with a slight limp Got an old girl’s name tattooed on his arm He said sometimes you need help to remember When you come off the funny farm A couple of women have left me standing Third time out has been a charm So most times I don’t remember My stay out on the funny farm So all you late night cats and couch puppies Try to keep the fox out of the barn He’s been known to romance all the chickens And drive you to the funny farm |
Not Good With Secrets - Click to PlayI’m not good with secrets so please don’t tell me
yours There’s skeletons in every closet so please don’t
open up the doors I’ve done things that might shock you but I’m not
trying to be unkind But I’m not good with secrets so you cannot be one
of mine I’m not good with secrets they always hide from
the truth They frequently deal with indiscretions of youth You’re
young beautiful and innocent, I’m older and jaded from my time And I’m not good with secrets so you cannot be one
of mine You probably feel like she used to in my arms You’ll probably take me back in time But I’m not good with secrets so you cannot be one
of mine |
The Outlaw Creed - Click to PlayWhen the sun comes up on an endless night and a
woman with a vacant bed Cause you danced with the snakes that rattle
inside your head And your search for bright clean answers comes
screaming through bloodshot eyes Take pity on the rabbit who hears the eagle cry Then you’re ready for a lesson you should have
already learned Quit drinking firewater on the bridges that you’ve
burned Make peace with your angel she has a strength you
may need She can break you softly follow the outlaw creed Don’t ever spite a woman unless you plan to run The distance you must travel correlates to what
you’ve done Trust the feelings in your stomach and wash your
knuckles when they bleed Son kill your own snakes that’s the outlaw creed That’s the outlaw creed Go looking for the children playing in the shallow
creeks Listen to them closely when they take the time to speak Words so sweet and simple they cut right to the
quick Take them to your angel and try to make them stick Don’t ever spite a woman unless you plan to run The distance you must travel correlates to what
you’ve done Trust the feelings in your stomach and wash your
knuckles when they bleed Son kill your own snakes that’s the outlaw creed That’s the outlaw creed Oh yeah that’s the outlaw creed |
It’s a Brand New Buffalo - Click to PlayUncle Dan’s got a sauna he calls his sweat lodge His painted pony is a rusted out old Dodge We let some old ways pass as the wheels rolled us
around Grandpa went a little crazy when the last teepees
came down Grandma’s got a buffalo blanket across her ancient
bed It’s kept her warm all the years he’s been dead He died along a fence line following the white
man’s ways Now he straddled that fence for the buffalo we
pray
Things been tough on these Reservations now times are changing for the Indian Nations We’ve got poker, black jack and keno It’s a brand new buffalo
Walked through the Badlands thinking it would do
some good We saw dens of rattlers to see what we should Our sacred hoop is in the wind of the past But we prayed so that our faith would last
A buffalo is a part of a circle that fulfills many
needs Now gamblers come like hunters with the same lust
and greed Our worthless land has never been taken away So walk Grandpa’s fence
line praying the buffalo stay
Things been tough on these Reservations now times are changing for the Indian Nations
We’ve got poker, black jack and keno It’s a brand new buffalo |
Second Hand Smoke - Click to PlayPrairie winds can drive you crazy when they blow
through your town The summer heat can make you lazy no love relief
can be found She’s on the street like a dream that’s kept you awake
in the heat of the night Acting out some juvenile scene with a man at her side in the hot sunlight
Memories on fire from flames that never expire This irritation ain’t no joke when you’re choking
on the fumes of second hand smoke She’s back around to see
if you’ll choke you need fresh air not second hand smoke
Memories on fire from flames that never expire This irritation ain’t no
joke when you’re choking on the fumes of second hand smoke
As she fades into your darkness like a ship adrift
in your uncharted sea Your love captured to
this darkness of her image that won’t set you free
Memories on fire from flames that never expire This irritation ain’t no joke when you’re choking on the fumes of second hand smoke |
Sleeping Out Among The Stars - Click to PlayHe pulled into Music City in the Spring of '63 He had a redhead then and a magic pen in this land of opportunity
He had a song for every singer the world was his friend he was the toast of the town but he was drinkin' down the beginning of the end
It wasn't too long 'til the money was gone and she grew tired of the scene all he kept was his music in that suitcase full of dreams
He kept on believin' luck would happen any time but Broadway took his music and the whiskey took his mind
Tomorrow, tomorrow I can still hear him say but tomorrow was always just one day away
Do as I say, not as I do was advice he gave to me or you'll be sleeping out among the stars in Nashville Tennessee
One gray day he woke up he walked up on Shelby Bridge took his suitcase full of songs and threw them over the edge
He said my dream came true I'm going blind but I can see I'm sleeping out among the stars in Nashville Tennessee
Tomorrow, tomorrow I can still hear him say but tomorrow was always just one day away
Do as I say, not as I do was advice he gave to me or you'll be sleeping out among the stars in Nashville Tennessee
He pulled into Music City in the Spring of '63 He had a redhead then and a magic pen in this land of opportunity
He said my dream came true I'm going blind but I can see I'm sleeping out among the stars in Nashville Tennessee
He pulled into Music City in the Spring of '63
This song was written in memory of the songwriter Bobby Barnett
|
On A Midnight Run - Click to PlayI watched the sun roll over the edge and the red light filled the sky the wind blew tears across my cheek
I didn't want to cry Morning might have changed my mind I did what needed done I left in drizzling rain
on a midnight run Well I ran away into the night in the daylight it don't seem right The night wind called me before the morning sun
that's why I left on a midnight run With a sleeping bag and a few of my clothes stuffed in a burlap sack started snowing outside of Denver
when I thought about thumbin' back Freightliner headed west stopped and changed my mind rain or snow I think of her
Lord it's been a long, long time Oh I ran away into the night in the daylight it don't seem right But the night wind called me before the morning sun
that's why I left on a midnight run Seein' her in a cotton dress is a beautiful night vision If the years were only yesterday
I'd change my decision If she'd stay in my dreams until the morning finally came I wouldn't have to spend this night
listening to the thunderin' rain Oh I ran away into the night in the daylight it don't seem right The night wind called me before the morning sun
that's why I left on a midnight run Well that's why I left on a midnight run
Well that's why I left on a midnight run |
Look At You Now - Click to PlayLook at you now you're sure lookin' well an angel down from Heaven
here's me lookin' like Hell I always had a way of bringing you down look at you now
that I'm not around Look at you now the sun don't shine as bright once you sparked my soul
now it's dark as night Love grew like a garden I turned it all brown Look at you now
that I'm not around Look at you now a teardrop in your eye after all this time
I still make you cry A soft lady with a smile don't let me make you frown Look at you now
that I'm not around Look at you now
that I'm not around |
Modern Day Daddy - Click to PlayMy boys swimmin' minnows in the tub my baby girl's diaper's startin' to rub My wife's working late I'm glad she found time to call I'm a modern day daddy standin' tall
I drink enough coffee to float my nerves Long before the mailman rounds the curves he brings me good and bad in that same old bouncin' ball I'm a modern daddy standin' tall
My wife brings home the bacon cause I'm laid off from the job Afternoons I do laundry with my old foreman Bob My big news today is I saw our baby crawl I'm a modern day daddy standin' tall
I pass a tavern as I pick up kids from school see a couple of guys inside shootin' pool I can hear 'em laughin' havin' themselves a ball But I'm a modern day daddy standin' tall
I'm doin' the best I can but I keep on standin' tall I'm a modern day daddy a modern day daddy a modern day daddy
standin' tall |
Moon Runs Around - Click to PlaySleepin' in the back of that old pickup truck is an old bridgebuilder down on his luck hard work's taken him on down the line and the loneliness bloodies his nose time after time he's a quiet man doesn't need to holler but there's trouble underneath his old blue collar he doesn't worry about the troubles of the world but he knows where he stands
with his flag unfurled He says the sun works up through the evening and the moon runs around all night it's been this way since I was young
And I don't know if it's wrong or if it's right Bridgebuilder move on to another turm there's always another bridge about to burn old hands will tell you it's all the same
when it all goes wrong there's no one to blame He says the sun works up through the evening and the moon runs around all night it's been this way since he was young
And he don't know if it's wrong or if it's right The nights get cold in that old pickup truck as he edges toward Christmas and his New Year's luck and he's headed back home near the line
as his days grow short on his workin' time He says the sun works up through the evening and the moon runs around all night it's been that way since he was young
And he don't know if it's wrong or if it's right It's been that way since he was young
And he don't know if it's wrong or if it's right |
Music in the Wind - Click to PlayThere's something about the way that you undress makes me know I married the very best My eyes walk you up and down in the soft candlelight
to make a long day worth the night Hey baby you make me feel just like a man should feel you cut the cards
and you let me deal There's music in the wind crickets are dancin' along
Oh you know my favorite song You take me out of this world to where I wanna go you're the only one that'll ever know your fingers on my skin draw pictures in my mind
as close to perfect as I'll ever find Hey baby when the morning comes don't you let me outta your sight take me hostage
you got the right There's music in the wind crickets are dancin' along
Oh you know my favorite song I crossed my heart I never wanna leave this room morning always comes
way too soon There's music in the wind crickets are dancin' along
Oh you know my favorite song Yes there's music in the wind crickets are dancin' along
Oh you know my favorite song |
Cotton or Silk - Click to PlayFarm boys in the city sometimes get lost like me they come for opportunity but never understand the cost I can tell you the money it takes to get a Holstein cow to milk but I can't tell if that dress you're wearin'
is really cotton or silk Cotton or silk a country boy don't know right now I'm hot as baled hay in the summer
by the morning I'll be cold as snow Maam I don't mind sittin' close I come from a big family When we jumped into bed at night there was always two or three we'd wake in the morning together go down to the barn to milk I can't tell when morning comes in the city
are those sheets cotton or silk Cotton or silk a country boy don't know right now I'm hot as baled hay in the summer
by the morning I'll be cold as snow Yes these boots are not in fashion I believe you on such things no maam I'd better not take 'em off I know the trouble that brings you see as a boy we had to separate the sweet cream from the milk and do I believe I'm startin' to learn
the difference between cotton and silk |
Unhappy Hunting Ground - Click to PlayI'm searching for a painted pony perhaps you've seen one pass this way The signs are so hard to follow in the city could it be that I've lost my way there's a man made cloud
rainin' down on this unhappy hunting ground I've come from a place in your future see all the concrete you've laid you may think I'm from your past but I can see the mistakes that you've made no peace will ever be found
in this unhappy hunting ground You've taken much more than you'll ever need it seems like it's never enough and the air that you breathe and the water you need all the birds in the trees and the grass in the meadows they'll all die without making a sound we can't take any more beads for anymore ground
you've got your
unhappy hunting ground I'm not here to serve you no warning I'm just passing on this Redman's view I'm still searching for a painted pony but I thought I'd better speak to you this is the last time I'll be around
in the unhappy
hunting ground You've taken much more than you'll ever need it seems like it's never enough and the air that you breathe all the water you need all the birds in the trees and the grass in the meadows will all die without making a sound we can't take any more beads for anymore ground
you've got your
unhappy hunting ground |
Hidin' From a Rainy Day - Click to PlayThere's a dancer from the strip joint with a real estate broker who can shave a point
they're gettin' friendly but not usin' last names There's a salesman flunked out of school wastin' his afternoon shootin' pool
talkin' about some old football games A couple of old men playin' cards you can see they're regular pards
not keepin' score or keepin' track There's an off-duty deputy wantin' every other drink for free
the bartender just wants him off his back They're just holdin' on to the world that's colored gray in a smoky bar
they're hidin' from a rainy day And there's Eddie holds down a regular stool provin' he's still a regular fool
livin' his life like a cancelled check While the big dude drivin' the beer truck says rain runs with his luck he'll probably lose his job
on account of some wreck There's a couple of rednecks telling racial jokes same punch line just different folks it's better they laugh
than draw to fight Pretty college girl combing her hair she says it's not quite fair if something hurts some body
it ain't right They're just holdin' on to the world that's colored gray in a smoky bar
they're hidin' from a rainy day They're just holdin' on to the world that's colored gray in a smoky bar they're hidin' from a rainy day in a smoky bar
they're hidin' from a rainy day |
Only Gold He'll Ever Hold - Click to PlayHis money's down to empty in his pockets there's not much denim left in his blue jeans the future don't look good here in the country
it's time he made something of his dreams He's no good to himself if he's worth nothin' plans to strike it big before too long in the night he hears the city callin'
so he tells his golden girl he won't be long He leaves her at the door they played this scene before he's going where the dreams are bought and sold to a poor man dreams are all that's free but the truth is so plain to see
she just might be the only gold he'll ever hold He bought her pretty flowers for her birthday golden ones the color of her hair and she tells him all he needs is water
and if he needs her she'll be waitin' for him there He leaves her at the door they played this scene before he's going where the dreams are bought and sold to a poor man dreams are all that's free but the truth is so plain to see
she just might be the only gold he'll ever hold To a poor man dreams are all that's free but the truth is so plain to see she just might be the only gold he'll ever hold
she just might be the only gold he'll ever hold |
Tomcat in a Dumpster - Click to PlayI woke up with Gideon's Bible beside me I had the whiskey gone nothin' left to hide me I had a pickup truck with a flat front tire my belly sunk and my chest on fire
so hung over I don't even know my name I hope God will listen when I drop down on my knees I've been a tomcat in a dumpster I never listened as a youngster I done things to this old body
that just don't heal I'm tattooed scarred and loud lived in the fast lane I'm hard and proud and never want to be tamed they say that the end is near and if there's one thing that I fear
it's going to Hell just to do it all over again I hope God will listen when I drop down on my knees I've been a tomcat in a dumpster I never listened as a youngster I done things to this old body
that just don't heal Yes I hope God will listen when I drop down on my knees I've been a tomcat in a dumpster I never listened as a youngster I done things to this old body that just don't heal Lord I done things to this old body that just don't heal they won't heal
they'll never heal |
On The Edge - Click to PlayIt's true that I'm still livin' on the edge it's a dirty street and it's no place to be but I know it best it gets right next to me I bounced around I couldn't find my thing just an old blackbird with a song to sing sittin' on a fence post
most times wonderin' why It's true that I'm still livin' on the edge it's a dirty street and it's no place to be but I know it best
it gets right next to me I quit most everything a time or two there's that muddy creek runs right back to you where I can wash my hands
but I cannot wash my feet It's true that I'm still livin' on the edge it's a dirty street no place to be but I know it best
it gets right next to me It would take all my time to count the tears I don't live that way I don't show my fears I look for love oh to pull me through
to pull me through now |
Old Soldier Boys - Click to PlayThe old man was listenin' to the Man in Black singin' about some old railroad track the year was 1969 and nobody was really walking the line the old man's son should've been at senior prom
but he was somewhere off in Viet Nam So the old man was drinkin' down barley juice quart after quart he was getting loose he was singing and singin' like drunk men do
till the night sky turned to the morning blue He said Lord I try not to trouble you much I try to hold down the noise Lord please don't forget
these old soldier boys He's still listenin' to the Man in Black and they sang about some old railroad track well as the year closed out on 1969 they still weren't really walking the line The old man's son never saw his senior prom
but at least he made it back from Viet Nam So the old man gave up the barley juice He was tired of cryin' when he got loose His son took up where the old man slacked and he started listening to the Man in Black He was singing and singin' like drunk men do
till the night sky turned to the morning blue Lord I try not to trouble you much I try to hold down the noise Lord please don't forget
these old soldier boys The old man still listens to the Man in Black
him and the boys sing about the railroad track |
Mover And A Shaker - Click to PlayShe started out life a-jumpin' while she was in the womb Momma momma momma get me outta here feels just like a tomb She was a mover and a shaker from the start
She was a mover and a shaker in her heart She had a look most men would kill for she wasn't a fashion show a young shy and crazy country girl she went skiing nude in the snow she was a mover and a shaker from the start
she was a mover and a shaker in her heart She'd fight authority all the time her own little private war she wasn't that way to her lovers they couldn't take it anymore she was a mover and a shaker
a mover and a shaker and a bad heartbreaker She married once and it was over fast learned what you don't in school he fell for her and she fell for him they fell like a couple of fools she was a mover and a shaker
a mover and a shaker and a bad heartbreaker |
Nashville Beer Commercial - Click to PlayIf you like country music and you like drinkin' beer family, friends and weekends
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