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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.

 

Wolves on the Horizon -  

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

It's All Right -  

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Christmas Blues -  

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

 

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 Play 

Did 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 Play 

You 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 Play 

Across 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 Play 

They 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 Play 

Make 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 Play 

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

 

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 Play 

Well 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 Play 

Did 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 Play 

Drivin’ 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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Hear the Sky - Click to Play 

Hear 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 Play 

Going 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 Play 

Gimme 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 Play 

We 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 Play 

There'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 Play 

I 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 Play 

Well 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
It's Tax Day

 

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 Play 

Fat 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 Play 

Said 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 Play 

Swing 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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Angels Fly With The Blue Jays – Click to Play 

Angels 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 

 

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

 

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

 

Little Big Horn Click to Play 

I’m tryin’ to recall

If I took a fall

On this old battlefield

I’ve been here before

But I have no final score

From this old battlefield

 

I’m heavy in the chest

I should be headed west

From this old battlefield

Clouds are dark and low

When they’re bringin’ in the snow

From this old battlefield

 

There’s a white granite stone

I fear that I may have gone

With my Calvary blue

My years were few

Beyond the greasy grass

I saw my spirit pass

On this old battlefield

Little Big Horn

 

I’m tryin’ to recall if I took a fall

On this old battlefield

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Blacksmith’s Heart Click to Play 

It’s beating strong

Feeling fine

It’s comin’ on long

Down the line

Blacksmith’s heart

From the start

It’s beatin’ overtime

It’s beatin’ overtime

 

Dims my eyes

Makes them blur

Give my goodbyes forever to her

Blacksmith’s heart

From the start

There’s no cure

There ain’t no cure

 

Send my soul

From whence it came

Lost control of my good name

Blacksmith heart

From the start

Always game

Always game

 

My blind heart

Now can see

Can’t restart what’s meant to be

Blacksmith’s heart

From the start

It’s what’s meant to be

It’s what’s meant to be

 

It’s beating strong

It’s feeling fine

It’s comin’ on along

Down the line

Blacksmith’s heart

From the start

It’s beatin’ overtime

Beatin’ overtime

 

Those Mountains Click to Play 

Behold those mountains in the distance

Fingers of stone touch the sky

Open up the color inside of your memories

Shows the desperation in your eyes

 

Behold those mountains in the distance

Your descent is as sure as the fallen stone

Taste the truth it smells like pine trees

And remember no one dies alone

 

Behold those mountains in the distance

Passes filled with ice and snow

Warm springs will someday journey over

To carry you beyond things you know

 

Behold those mountains in the distance

They stand like you to prove they are

Your stay here is just a disguise

You’re a dream from a distant star

You’re a dream from a distant star

 

Behold those mountains in the distance

Behold them mountains in the distance

Behold them mountains in the distance

 

Rainin’ in the Heart Click to Play 

You 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

 

Somebody Find My Boat Click to Play  

I 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 Play   

Children 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 Play  

We 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 Play  

I 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 Play  

Clouds 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 Play  

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

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

All those feelings that you try to rearrange

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 Play  

I 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 Play  

Worry 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 Play  

There’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 Play  

That’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

 

 

Find Me - Click to Play 

We 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

 

Hey Little Girl - Click to Play 

Hey 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

 

Would if I Could - Click to Play 

Sad 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

 

Trucker's Chapel - Click to Play 

I’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

 

Ain't Goin' Back Home - Click to Play 

I 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

 

Like Spring Rain - Click to Play 

I 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

 

Inside a Photograph - Click to Play 

Trapped 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

 

Family - Click to Play 

There’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

 

House Lights Yellow - Click to Play 

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

 

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

 

Easy Blessings - Click to Play  

Spring 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

 

Sky Turned Red - Click to Play 

When 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

 

Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey - Click to Play 

Hey, 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

 

No Johnsonville - Click to Play

There’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

 

Slow Children - Click to 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

 

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 Play

Break 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

 

Jesus’ Promise - Click to Play

When 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

 

An Early Grave - Click to Play

The 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

 

Barbwire Heart - Click to Play

There’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

 

Troubadour - Click to Play

Troubadour 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

 

That’s Love - Click to Play

Unpredictable 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

 

Daddy Git Yer Gun - Click to Play

She 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

 

A Good Soldier - Click to Play

It’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

 

Without The Memories - Click to Play

There’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

 

No Perspective - Click to Play

There’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

 

Wanna Be A Flower - Click to Play

Well I wanna be a flower
I'm tired of bein' a weed
Well I wanna be a flower
I'm tired of bein' a weed
Gimme a little manure if it's fertilizer that I need

 

Well people say I've got a pretty smile
I should smile a little more
I've been blessed with a helluva lot
so why should I pray for more

 

I'm a selfish sunny beach
on a cloudy day
so Lord if you see fit
throw some shit my way

 

Well I wanna be a flower
I'm tired of bein' a weed
I wanna be a flower
I'm tired of bein' a weed
Well give me a little fertilizer if it's manure that I need

 

Well I wanna be a flower
Lord I'm tired of bein' a weed
Well I wanna be a flower
I'm tired of bein' a weed
Gimme a little manure if it's fertilizer that I need

 

Well I wanna be a flower
Lord I'm tired of bein' a weed
I wanna be a flower
Lord I'm tired of bein' a weed
Gimme a little manure if it's fertilizer that I need

 

Harmonica and A Hardhat - Click to Play

A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
walked off the job today
A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
said there's got to be a better way

 

Picking up steel is a might hard deal
especially when you see a friend fall
and the red sun comin' up
looks like blood in your coffee cup
and then you walk

 

A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
walked off the job today
A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
said there's got to be a better way

 

A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
walked off the job today
A man with a harmonica and a hardhat
said there's got to be a better way

Thursday at Friday Harbor - Click to Play

Let's go walkin' around this town
with the sea wind and the sun goin' down
and all the sunburned fishermen
are preparing their nets to go out again

 

Taste the salt from the sea
those islands callin' you and me

 

In a corner bar we hear a mighty tale
how the fixer can pull you from a killer whale
Say your prayers and eat fresh fish
say a pretty starlight wish

 

Taste the salt from the sea
those islands callin' you and me
Let's go walkin' around this town
with the sea wind and the sun goin' down

 

Buffalo Blanket Girl - Click to Play

She's out there running with the deer
she's been living out in the woods for years
in a teepee she stretched on her own
she tends her campfire all alone
she lives like her people lived
one hundred years ago
buffalo blanket to keep her warm
from the North wind and snow

 

Coyotes listen as she prays
she fishes in the river on most days
rabbit fur moccasins on her feet
there's berries and greens she can eat

 

She lives like her people lived
one hundred years ago
buffalo blanket to keep her warm
from the North wind and the snow

 

Six Weeks - Click to Play

It took six weeks to get her outta my bed
It'll take forever to get her outta my head
I keep livin' like this I'm gonna wind up dead
with no one to cry at my grave

 

Six weeks can be a long, long time
livin' on tequila worms and lime
I'm gonna die South of the Mexican line
with no one to cry at my grave

 

Six weeks she rode me like a rented mule
took the skin right off my tool
I'm gonna die skinny down broken fool
with no one to cry at my grave

 

Six weeks she went through a million bucks
we had a lotta laughs and a lotta yucks
I'm gonna die a broke down schmuck
with no one to cry at my grave

 

For the next six weeks I'll be in the tank
with only my dick to yank
I'll get shot tryin' to rob a bank
with no one to cry at my grave

 

It took six weeks to get her outta my bed
it'll take forever to get her outta my head
I keep livin' like this I'm gonna wind up dead
with no one to cry at my grave

 

It took six weeks to get her outta my bed
it'll take forever to get her outta my head
I keep livin' like this I'm gonna wind up dead
with no one to cry at my grave

 

Big Ball Spins - Click to Play

Blood red eyes starin' at the sun
trying to figure out what needs to be done
it's a funny feelin'
eatin' at my bones
my hair is itching
like I need to feed my Jones

 

This big ball spinnin' our souls off into space
don't you think that defines Amazing Grace

 

Greedy sons of bitches trying to screw all they can screw
Lord maybe you forgive 'em but they know the things they do
for Caesar's gold they'll rape and burn the earth
and kill their brothers and sisters
to enhance their net worth

 

This big ball is spinnin' our souls off into space
don't you think that defines Amazing Grace

 

There's great philosophers with every jailhouse vice
trying not to get crushed like crazy scared mice
you've gotta stand up and argue with the man
even if you go down in flames
you've gotta try to make your stand

 

This big ball spins us all off into space
don't you think that defines Amazing Grace
This big ball spins us all off into space
don't you think that defines Amazing Grace

 

Hoot Owl - Click to Play

A hoot owl snuck up on me yesterday
Lakota legend says someone's going away
sunshine brings us shadows
before the North wind brings the snow
she dances in the shadows
pretends I don't know
she ignores the angels
she pretends I don't know

 

A hoot owl knows some secrets
from hangin' in the trees
tries to send a warning
he sees her on her knees
sunshine brings us shadows
before the North wind brings the snow
she dances in the shadows
pretends I don't know
she ignores the angels
she pretends I don't know
she ignores the angels
she pretends I don't know

 

Fifty Questions - Click to Play

Where'd you come from yesterday
is that all you've got left to say
Where'd you come from yesterday
is that all you've got left to say
there's a light on at the tower
but it don't seem like that's the right way home

 

Where's the money you had in your sock
did you open the kitchen lock
Where's the money you had in your sock
did you open the kitchen lock
there's a light on at the tower
but it don't seem like that's the right way home

 

Have you been drinkin' with old Bruce
Are you walkin' just a little loose
Have you been drinkin' with old Bruce
Are you walkin' just a little loose
there's a light on at the tower
but it don't seem like that's the right way home

 

Where'd you come from yesterday
is that all you've got left to say
Where'd you come from yesterday
is that all you've got left to say
there's a light on at the tower
but it don't seem like that's the right way home

 

I'm The Buffalo - Click to Play

Weak sunlight filters down today
my bootsteps puff the light snowflakes away
I'm nursing back a vision I can't change
I squint my eyes to get new colors into range
pink explodes in front of my tired eyes
the wind is winter blue and it cries
cowboy I'm the buffalo
cowboy I'm the buffalo

 

I sleep inside the willows down the bank
the river's low and the Army is to thank
the ice won't hold me up very long
I squint my eyes and hear and see my song
pink explodes in front of my tired eyes
the wind is winter cold and it cries
cowboy I'm the buffalo
cowboy I'm the buffalo

 

Nothing's The Same - Click to Play

In the yellow candlelight
you're eyes are aflame
and a hot is burning
ain't nothing gonna be the same

 

Your sweet, sweet music
is a soft sound I name
like a dream that plays forever
ain't nothing gonna be the same

 

Water dripped upon you
playful as a childhood game
your kisses were warm and wet
ain't nothing gonna be the same

 

Your taste of warm red wine
from where the sunshine came
filled my head with wonder
ain't nothing gonna be the same

 

Your wild wood smell
from a girl's camp in Maine
is lilac in my mind
ain't nothing gonna be the same

Return - Click to Play

Shining broken glass light
is warm in your face
eternal starlit diamonds
from your mother's home place
time is refracted
it's not a straight line
listen to your mother
she says color is time
and return, return
return my son
return, return
return my son

 

Can't you see the light is always shining
we only change the order of our colors
so return, return
return my son
return, return
return my son
return, return
return my son

 

Don't Waste Your Time - Click to Play

Don't waste your time
cause time is all you got
strip the bark from the falling tree
or the tree will surely rot
there's no need to hurry
but stay busy if you can
don't waste your time
time is burning as a man

 

Don't waste your time
search for the light
there's millions of reminders
in the sky every night
and try to say your prayers
and talk to yourself
man needs a sense of humor
and laugh at himself

 

Don't waste your time
pickin' on that man
just another side of you
don't agree with your plan
we don't even know it
but we all think the same
shelter love and kindness
and food on the range

 

Don't waste your time
don't waste your time
don't waste your time
don't waste your time

 

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

 

So Tell Me Father Click to Play

I 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
At the things that he’s done?

 

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
At the things that he’s done?

 

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
At the things that he’s done?

 

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
At the things that he’s done?

 

She’s Purple Click to Play

I’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

 

Ben Had A Bad Morning Click to Play

It’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

 

Morning in a Minor Key Click to Play

Diesel 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

 

Joey’s Drunk But . . . Click to Play

From 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

 

She Did Cartwheels - Click to Play

As 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

 

Big Rooster Click to Play

You 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

 

New Compromise - Click to Play

The 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

 

Wedding By The Water Click to Play

For 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

 

A Little Beer And . . . Click to Play

Well 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

 

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’

 

To Get Me Through Click to Play

This 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

 

We Can Heal OurselvesClick to Play

You were there

And you were hurtin’

I was flying

But I felt so certain

That we could heal ourselves

We held hands

Faces I don’t recall

We were certain

That we could heal ourselves

 

I said come on in

I’ve had my sleep

In this dusty life

Where I retreat

I know that we can heal ourselves

I know I’ve learned that we can heal ourselves

 

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

 

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

 

She’s Chasing Yesterday - Click to Play

Well 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

 

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

 

Put The Money in the Guitar Case - Click to Play

Put 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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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
 

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 Play

The 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 round

Reservation winds

Reservation winds

Reservation winds

 

Horseshit Advice Double Click to Play

It 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 advice

Horseshit advice

Horseshit advice

Horseshit advice

Horseshit advice

 

Woman on a White Horse Double Click to Play

There’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 - Double Click to Play

It’s been raining in Nashville….

From the alley to the stairwell

Of some back street hotel

I’m searching for the secret

That nobody tells

It’s a tale of deception

It steals as it climbs

To the highest dark windows

That the Duke can find

That’s chasing down songs

Where the Duke don’t belong

 

Free your troubled thoughts

Take ‘em out at daylight

And feed them to the pigeons

Before they take flight

Don’t worry about strangers

They mean you no harm

Finish all your chores

Like you would out on a farm

And you’re chasin’ down songs

Where the Duke don’t belong

 

Then you see a family

In the elevator down

They let you see them angels

They’re still all around

You keep chasing down the songs

Where the Duke don’t belong

 

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

 

Mother’s Rosary - Click to Play

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 Play

I 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 Play

It’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 Play

Too 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?

 

Tired of Blue & Gray  - Click to Play

Well 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

 

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 Play

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

 

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 Click to Play

I 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

 

Woman’s Intuition Click to Play

She’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 Play

I 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 Play

Today 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

 

Love vs. Pain - Click to Play

Every 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

 

Irish Whiskey - Click to Play

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

 

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 Play

Well 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

 

Baby Blue Skies - Click to Play

The 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 Play

Black 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

 

The Wind Waits - Click to Play

Soft 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

 

Where I Come From - Click to Play

Where 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

 

Left Handed Angel - Click to Play

Such 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

 

Cornfield Prayers - Click to Play

I 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

 

Somewhere Somehow - Click to Play

I 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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

Grow My Hair Click to Play

Gonna 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 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 Click to Play

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 Play

Laying 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 Play

You 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 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

 

Coyote Crazy 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 Play

I 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

 

Sioux City Sue Revisited Click to Play

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 Play

Well 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 Play

There 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

 

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

 

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

 

Bad Group of Three 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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

I Need the Rain 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

 

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

 

Eyes of a Friend 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.

 

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.

 

I Miss Your Touch 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

 

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

 

Bourbon Street – Click to Play

Found 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

 

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 Play

No 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

 

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

 

With One More Day Click to Play

With 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

 

Running Click to Play

If 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.

 

Laying Down with You Click to Play

I’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

 

Ballad of the Mystic Cowboys Click to Play

Dogs 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
Like Mystic Cowboys

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

 

The Last Honky Tonk Click to Play

I’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.

 

Almost a Tornado Click to Play

It’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
My long gone baby sister she gave me a kiss

 

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

 

Take me Down to Nashville Click to Play

Trying 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

 

Church with Johnny Cash Click to Play

Driving 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

 

Cabin by Nemo Click to Play

Found 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

 

Uncle Sammy Click to Play

Another 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

 

Ernie Click to Play

Ernie 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

 

Be Yourself Click to Play

Step 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

 

Never Have to Cry Again Click to Play

A 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

 

Good Radio Click to Play

They 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

 

Right Way to Die Click to Play

I 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
 

Angel Reprimand Click to Play

There’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

 

Dryland Sailor Click to Play

As a dryland sailor

I have sailed across these plains

I have listened to the wind

The music of your voice remains

You’re in the silence of my nights

Oh soft places where I dream

This dryland, this dryland sailor only sails

For the love of his dryland queen

 

If I should ever become shipwrecked among cornfields

Where that lost row lies between

Just remember this dryland sailor only sails

For the love of his dryland queen

Just remember this dryland sailor always sails

For the love of his dryland queen

 

Still too Hot Click to Play

I heard a crash in my dream fan fell to the floor

Had the whiskey sweats from the night before

I heard a train and remembered putting pennies on a track

Make a necklace for you just 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

We’ll it’s still too hot to think about you tonight

Still too hot to think about you tonight

 

I can’t seem to cry watching too much John Wayne

Maybe I should just step in front of that train

Sweating like a grave digger been shoveling all day

You might return so I’ve got to stay

 

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

Still too hot to think about you tonight

 

Shadows and dreams are the color of smoke in the rainbow

And a chain of failure and fear just won’t let me go

A moth on the lampshade with burned wings still wants the light

But 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

It’s 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

And it’s still too hot to think about you tonight

 

Thunder lightening and rain

Somehow I smile

Still too hot to think about you tonight

 

Guitar from Mexico Click to Play

On this beat up guitar I’m begging you

If this is our last song every word will be true

On this cracked and weathered wood

I will let my feelings show

 

These ain’t the first tears on this guitar from Mexico

I bought it in Reynosa

From an old man on the street

He had two young children begging at his feet

 

Music mixed with tears he sang sweet, sad and low

So I gave him all my dollars for this guitar from Mexico

 

On this guitar from Mexico

I’m begging you please don’t go

Please don’t go

 

Down at the pawnshop

It ain’t worth anything

But the old man said teardrops make the angels hear us sing

Well he must have seen my future cause he let this old thing go

These ain’t the first tears on this guitar from Mexico

 

Don’t you hear the angels telling you not to go

These ain’t the first tears on this guitar from Mexico

No these ain’t the first tears on this guitar from Mexico

 

Devil's Tower Waltz Click to Play

It’s more than a memory the old kitchen table

Where we poured out our hearts and our souls

In a face that becomes you a place you can come to

When the world is spinning out of control

 

And the stories refine us the stories define us

And they teach us to let ourselves go

We can try to deny it we can say I don’t buy it

But it’s the sweetest psychiatry I know

 

Those old war stories those wolf at the door stories

You’ve got your stories to tell

And I know the heartache you can make use of

You won’t let it poison your well

But somewhere in back of the dreams you gave up on

Is the sound of a cracked old church bell

And I’ll be the singer selling those secrets you haven’t the heart to tell

 

Now many’s the highway we have set off on they go out like spokes on a wheel

Then we re-enter return to the center and all that we know that is real

And the stories remind us the stories define us

Beneath all the weakness we can reveal

Love’s still the answer now’s still the question your heart still yearns to reveal

 

Those old love stories those touched from above stories

You’ve got your stories so well

And I know the mystery runs through your history

And echoes in the old wishing well and somewhere in back of

The dreams you took up with is a silence of a season in Hell

I’ll be the singer selling those secrets you haven’t the heart to tell

 

Clowns in the Rain Click to Play

When you come into this town you go crazy

A clown laughing out his fears

The bosses lock you outside their circus

Waiting for you to disappear

 

They say that your tears are hideous

And your smile needs a new coat of paint

As you buy Big Macs like cotton candy

And hand them out under the bridge like a drunken saint

 

The pigeons don’t fly in your presence

They seem to welcome you to their roost

They see that you’re a crying clown

Or an Indian warrior with no modern use

 

Clowns paint their smiles but the color it runs in the rain

That’s why you have those little umbrellas

And feather buckets cause it’s a game

Outside clowns melt in the rain

 

You ran out of money for Big Macs

So they sent you home on a plane

Now you’re looking for a rodeo or a circus

Just trying to stay out of the rain

 

Clowns paint their smile but the paint always runs in the rain

That’s why you have those little umbrellas

And feather buckets and it’s a game

Outside clowns melt in the rain

 

Clowns paint their smile but the color it runs in the rain

That’s why you have those little umbrellas

And buckets for feathers cause it’s a game

Outside clowns melt in the rain

Stay out of the rain

 

Crossing the Prairie Click to Play

I had a dream but I lost the plan

I speak a language I don’t understand

I spend all my time crossing the prairie

 

Abandoned places you can see the bones

Corporate farms nobody’s home that’s the way it is now

Crossing the prairie

 

The white man comes and the Indians go

The tourists roll by just to see the show

There’s pretty farm girls but before they know

Just how hard that cold wind blows they marry

We all dream of crossing the prairie

 

I learned a bit it seems I can’t teach

The coyotes eat all that they can reach

They leave me hungry crossing the prairie

When the twinkle stars are my campfire

And me and the Chief can’t get no higher

You’ll see us crossing the prairie

 

The white man comes and the Indians go

The tourists roll by just to see the show

There’s pretty farm girls but before they know

Just how hard that cold wind blows they marry

We all dream of crossing the prairie

We all dream of crossing the prairie

We all dream of crossing the prairie

 

Back Door Man - Click to Play

Knock on the back door in the morning

Any time after 7:00

Cause if you’re feeling like hell

He’ll sell you a shot of heaven

Listen for his shaking hand

As he unlocks the door

He’ll tell you strange secrets

As he runs a mop across the floor

 

Back door man feeds a stray dog

Last night's steak bones

And he’ll serve you a cold one

For that thirst that don’t leave you alone

Knock on the back door

Harold are you in there

 

He’ll tell you of ladies lost

And the memories they carry

But the only one that interests you

Is that one called Bloody Mary

 

Back door man feeds a stray dog

Last night's steak bones

He’ll serve you a cold one

For that thirst that don’t leave you alone

Knock on the back door

Knock on the back door

 

He ain’t pretty in the morning light

His face is cracked like worn leather

He’ll let you sleep in the corner booth

If you’ve been fightin’ off the weather

 

Back door man feeds a stray dog

Last night's steak bones

He’ll serve you a cold one

For that thirst that don’t leave you alone

Knock on the back door

 

Another Thing that Bothers Me Click to Play

They’re moving stained glass windows out of an old church

Light will filter different; birds will find another place to perch

But I don’t believe that stained glass will look the same facing east

Well that’s another thing that bothers me the most

That should bother me the least

 

Angels in the colored light they whisper sunshine

Cool colors of forever  on the sale of time

Well I don’t believe that stained glass can really tame the beast

Well that’s another thing that bothers me the most

That should bother me the least

 

Taking stained glass windows out of an old church

Light will filter different; birds will find another place to perch

But I don’t believe that stained glass will look the same facing east

Well that’s another thing that bothers me the most

That should bother me the least

Well that’s another thing that bothers me the most

That should bother me the least

 

Give me Back my Colors Click to Play

Give me back my colors

I won’t draw on the walls

Disconnect the answer box

And I will take my calls

 

Show me something close to love

And I’ll try to believe

Give me back my colors

And I won’t have to leave

 

Give me back my colors

Let’s break the blue in half

I’ll try to crack the funnies

If I remember how to laugh

The clock inside my soul says

Its 5 to the end

Give me back my colors

And I’ll count you as a friend

 

Give me back my colors

I’ll stay inside the lines

I’ll draw cartoon characters and pretty Valentines

 

Show me something close to love

And I’ll try to believe

Give me back my colors

And I won’t have to leave

 

Give me back my colors

And I won’t have to leave

 

If Crazy Horse Died Click to Play

The campfires burnin’ smokeless

Wind is fanning the flames

Spirits ride in the darkness

All across these plains

Some cowboys will tell you

Of horses that nearly killed ‘em for the ride

Go ahead and ask them if Crazy Horse died

 

Winds of the Missouri

The August sun was burning up the grass

And the coyotes he’s still calling

And wait for the cottontails to pass

And rattlesnake circles around you

And comes up on your back side

Don’t that cause you to wonder if Crazy Horse died

 

They never had no photographs

Now we’re carving him in stone

Uncle Sam would like a piece of that

They keep chipping all alone

Now the campfires burn smokeless

Into eternity they ride

 

When you see that mountain

You wonder if Crazy Horse died

When you see that statue

You wonder if Crazy Horse died

When you see that mountain

When you see that mountain

Oh Crazy Horse

 

No Sunlight Click to Play

When the sheriff comes looking for me

Cry and say that I’m low down

There ain’t no sunlight

When you’re living underground

 

Like a horse with no stable

And a glue factory fate

I run when I’m able

Shake this hitch in my gate

 

I’ve been running so long

Been given the runaround

There ain’t no sunlight

When you’re living underground

 

I rode through youth searching for beauty

Wild cactus can’t hardly pierce my tongue

Call it misguided duty

This learning how to run

 

I’ve been running so long

Been given the runaround

There ain’t no sunlight

When you’re living underground

 

Tell the man you walk the dog of indecision

But in the end I made the choice

When I said that I was leaving

 I could have sworn it was your voice

 

So here’s a shot of money

Don’t ask where it comes from

Well I strapped on a holster

I just need to find me a gun

 

I’ve been running so long

Been given the runaround

There ain’t no sunlight

When you’re living underground

There ain’t no sunlight

 

Throw a Lasso Click to Play

He was dreaming about a woman

Slipping through his fingers on the day that he died

And the wind masters sent the rain and on and on it fell

‘Til it matched the tears that she cried

Then a ghost told me in a language I could understand

About things beyond our control

 

Said throw a lasso from Deadwood to El Paso

Cause that’s the size of a human soul.

 

We’ve seen a face in the planets and the stars

We’ve felt the heat of the pulse

I’ve seen the wisp of smoke of promised resurrection

But it’s only flown so close

And a scarecrow explains about the garden

And why a rabbit digs a hole

 

Said throw a lasso from Deadwood to El Paso

Cause that’s the size of a human soul.

 

Deadwood Bill Hickock died holding aces and eights

In poker that’s a deadman’s hand

Well Eddie from El Paso fell to his death

Holding a woman’s love he could not understand

 

Said throw a lasso from Deadwood to El Paso

Cause that’s the size of a human soul.

Said throw a lasso from Deadwood to El Paso

Cause that’s the size of a human soul.

Throw a lasso from Deadwood to El Paso

 

Cosmic Interference Click to Play

I make my own choices

I answer distant voices

Keep the present with the past

I gamble on my impulse

I’ve won the right to hold you close

The only luck that I’ve made last

 

Is it divine guidance or cosmic interference

Is it AM or FM

The Wizard of Oz or Auntie Em

I don’t know but I can hear it

When it’s coming through

It’s telling me to hold on to you

 

Well the full moon brings out lunacy

It’s done that at times to me

I’ve barked all night to hear the sound

You must have known there was a stage

And someday I would act my age

And get my feet back on the ground

 

Is it divine guidance or cosmic interference

Is it AM or FM

The Wizard of Oz or Auntie Em

I don’t know but I can hear it

When it’s coming through

It’s telling me to hold on to you

 

Is it divine guidance or cosmic interference

Is it AM or FM

The Wizard of Oz or Auntie Em

I don’t know but I can hear it

When it’s coming through

It’s telling me to hold on to you

 

Is it divine guidance or cosmic interference

Is it divine guidance or cosmic interference

Is it divine guidance or cosmic interference

 

Frequent Flyer Miles Click to Play

That last time I saw her

She was salty as the ocean

That framed her in a blue silhouette

I should not have told him cause he’d been flying low

Searching for ways to forget

 

Cause when he talks about her he trembles as he smiles

He’s been picking up those frequent flyer miles

 

The way a swimsuit fits against a woman when she’s wet

Dances through my lonely dreams at night

And only lines of misery waltz across his forehead

As her memory came back in to sight

 

Cause when he talks about her he trembles as he smiles

He’s been picking up those frequent flyer miles

 

He’s flying at those same parties

Where she led him away

Put a rainbow in his life

Now his flying colors are mostly blues and grey

I do believe he’ll put his landing gear down

When he tires of flying so low

As he nears touch down we’ll see his true colors

Identify the guy we used to know

 

When he talks about her he trembles as he smiles

He’s been picking up those frequent flyer miles

He’s been picking up those frequent flyer miles

 

Footprints in the Snow Click to Play

On an old metal stagecoach I was driving for the King of the Road

Pulling into Sarasota barely time to unload

Well I heard him tell somebody about somebody who really played guitar

And I hung on every word like you do rubbing elbows with the stars

 

Nashville and Broadway are a long way from the Oklahoma hills

Through the cracks in his voice I heard the ghosts of the whiskey and the pills

Well he left those ghosts behind him whistling down the huckleberry wind

Singing dang me all those little green apples that’ll never taste that way again

 

Now you might be a player son and sometimes the play is just for show

With a tailwind of applause and always one more place to go

Well you may be a player son there’s one thing a player may not know

You can dazzle all the players and never leave no footprints in the snow

 

The huckleberry wind blew cold and I felt an early winter coming on

Well an old friend stopped by and I was told old Roger Miller’s gone

Well I sung along with all those crazy songs

Drove that stagecoach anywhere he’d go

Now the winter wind is blowing strong

I’m looking for those footprints in the snow

 

Now you might be a player son and sometimes the play is just for show

With a tailwind of applause and always one more place to go

You may be a player son here’s one thing a player may not know

You can dazzle all the players and never leave no footprints in the snow

You can dazzle all the young cats never leave no footprints in the snow

You can dazzle all the young girls never leave no footprints in the snow

 

It’s Gone Tonight Click to Play

It’s gone tonight

But that don’t mean it won’t be back again

Come morning time

She had to run

But that don’t mean that you lost a friend

Just give it time

 

And the feeling is so relentless

And the darkness sublime

 

It’s gone tonight

But that don’t mean it wont be back again

She’s like a mist

She’s a vapor state

But that don’t mean that you lost a friend

Because you’re not careless

 

And the feeling is so relentless

And the darkness sublime

 

And I don’t need her rising

Means that pink sky will soon be day

 

It’s gone tonight

But that don’t mean it won’t be back again

It’s gone tonight

But that don’t mean it won’t be back again

It’s gone tonight

But that don’t mean it won’t be back again

 

Another Shade of Blue Click to Play

Take a good look at me darling

To see if I have changed

See if I’m the man that you once knew

 

I still dream about the ocean

When I don’t sleep at night

I’m looking for another shade of blue

That’s another shade of you

 

Last night I saw you in white

Yesterday in my dreams

That made me head out for a few

 

I still dream about the ocean

When I don’t sleep at night

I’m looking for another shade of blue

That’s another shade of blue

That’s another shade of blue

Oh baby I’m looking for you

That’s another shade of blue

 

Be Somebody Click to Play

Well I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

I’m gonna go out and try to have myself some fun

I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

Cause I’m tired of being no one

 

Rule number 1; if I start crying take me home

Cause this old honky-tonk don’t need another sad soul

I’ve been trying to step over the rainbow

Trying to gather myself up so I can lose control

 

I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

I’m gonna head out and try to have myself some fun

I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

Cause I’m tired of being no one

 

Rule number 2; never fall in love after midnight

Cause love and lust seems to get mixed in that late evening air

I’ve been trying to step over the rainbow

Just cause I’m crazy don’t mean I don’t care

 

Hey I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

I’m gonna go out and have myself a little fun

I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

Cause I’m tired of being no one

 

So I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

I’m gonna head right out there kick my boots off and have some fun

Well I’m gonna get drunk and be somebody

Cause I’m tired of being no one

 

Padre Click to Play

I’ve come with this message

Pounding through my brain

That you can’t decipher

And I can’t explain

Seems I wandered far from my post

Searching for remnants of my Holy Ghost

 

So kindly padre

Tell me through that screen

When death appears

Does it move in through the dreams

No I never sit down inside of here

But the devil he visits me I fear

 

Padre I can hear that ringing of the bells

I know for whom they toll

I’ve seen their blood flowing from the lamb

I hear an echo down in my soul

 

Left that woman way down in Mexico

Skied on out on the early Cali snow

Seen many men crying out your name

Begging for mercy all again

 

The light of night don’t hide his scars

The moon turns red the smog hides the stars

Find the right words give me some grace

But padre please don’t hide your face

 

Padre I can hear that ringing of the bells

I know for whom they toll

I’ve seen their blood flowing from the lamb

I hear an echo down in my soul

 

The sky is split I hear the ringing of the bells

I know for whom they toll

I’ve seen their blood flowing from the lamb

I hear an echo down in my soul

 

I Was a Scarecrow Click to Play

I was a scarecrow when I had no words

I made friends with the crows

A friendly scarecrow hears the song of the birds

And knows how the melody goes

 

And takes me to places that I only feel

Like a woman’s hair tickling my face

Now you see why I sleep on the job

And the crows fly all over this place

 

They go in the barn and they sleep in the hay

And they fly with that lazy old Grace

Now you see why I sleep on the job

And the crows fly all over this place

 

I was a scarecrow so I had no words

I made friends with the crows

I was a scarecrow so I had no words

I made friends with the crows

 

Too Damn Slow - Click to Play

There’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 Play

If 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

 

The Eagle Song - Click to Play

I’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 Play

Starlight 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 Play

If 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 teeth

 

View from the Stage - Click to Play

There’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 Play

Storm 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 Play

Sad 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 Play

I’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 Play

When 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 Play

Uncle 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 Play

Prairie 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 Play

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 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 Play

I 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 Play

Look 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 Play

My 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 Play

Sleepin' 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 Play

There'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 Play

Farm 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 Play

I'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 Play

There'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
 

His 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 Play

I 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 Play

 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 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 Play

The 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 Play

She 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
 

If you like country music

and you like drinkin' beer

family, friends and weekends

Nashville Beer is here
 

Hey John if we get this son of a bitch recorded

we can buy us some Nashville Beer

you know what I mean

Oh yeah man I hear ya

you know that'd be cool
 

The new taste down in Dixie

is a full-bodied beer

a great combination

country music and Nashville Beer
 

 

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