- Absolutely Sweet Marie
Well, your railroad gate, you know I just can't jump it Sometimes it gets so, so hard, you see I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet With all these promis...
- Blanket Of Sorrow
BLANKET OF SORROW Well, I sang in your morning, I sang in your night Dusty old travels and forty watt lights But lovin' to you was like the sand in the river Yo...
- Change The Tune
CHANGE THE TUNE All your old heroes are calling a bluff Now you're out making messes in the name of love All your old newspapers collecting dust, there's nothin...
- Close up the Road
I went south I went west Trying to find the girl that I love best Up north and back east Trying to find a place to lay my feast I searched the heavens I searche...
- Find You
Every time I look up at these pictures on the wall I think I hear you callin' but there's no one there at all All the rooms are empty, dusty echoes in the hall ...
- Ghost Town
I have found my freedom You will find me flyin' down a highway of gold My shirt sleeves are rolled Laying waste for a pot of gold I go fast 'till I'm going fast...
- I Can't Help Myself
Well I've no excuse What can I say I just stumble When you walk my way I can't help myself I can't help myself I can't help myself When I help myself to you W...
- I Cant Help Myself
Well I love the women and I love them all the same I love the women and I love them all the same Well I love the women But not enough to give them my name These...
- Jimmie Rodgers Last Blue Yodel
As I went out to meet my maker As I went down that narrow road The daughter of the local shaker Walked ahead of me whispering in my ear And singing this song Cl...
- Last Time Around
LAST TIME AROUND Well, a vial of love you used to save but even that's distilled away locked inside a closet made of sand Well, the silver anesthetized your vei...
- My Kingdom for a Car
You've seen enough of what the world can do I've seen too much of it without you So tell me now as far as we're concerned What would it take to make a place Whe...
- Where Bridges Never Burn
tourniquet binds, tether reminds, clean but confined to eyes carceral time, brutal refined, distractions define turn on channel 3 returning to find, numbers ass...
- White Lies
WHITE LIES Every evening when I walk through the door I hear the same old lies that I've heard before: you're going out for the evening, going out with a friend...