I love you truly I told her I love you truly I swore I love you and it don’t matter That you walk the streets as a Hormones are tricky to handle Mine ain’t exempt from the rule She told… Read More ›
Month: December 2016
(Her Memory is) Punishment Enough
I’ll never need to get down on my knees again Fill up another corner of my mind Recriminations won’t keep me up at night Her memory is punishment enough Stupidity is the lord’s only immortal sin His sentencing is swift… Read More ›
I do my Drinking Alone (With Bill Frizzell)
You turn an April shower into a driving rain You turn a cool night’s breeze into a hurricane I’m tired of your blabber mouth talking With never anything to say So don’t wait up mama, I’m walking I’m going out… Read More ›
The Chicken Song (with Dennis Vent)
My baby tracked me down, and she caught me in the kitchen I was cooking up some home fries she was looking really bitchin’ She was feeling kind of sexy wanting something finger lickin’ And I said “shake n bake… Read More ›
The Sky is Falling
Over once is hard On a broken heart Escaping a memory A promise broken twice Ain’t twice as nice Just double the misery It might take a night to drown And try to clear my eyes somehow The sky is… Read More ›
Shy Girl (Nightclub Cinderella)
Cinderella stands patient, with the night in her hands Will this be the time? She’ll be picked from the crowd … by her prince charming Any old prince will do But no one approaches … a stranger beside her… Read More ›
The Dealer (with Dennis Vent)
Welcome to babylon! Say hello to your dreams A million glowing neon lights are calling your name If you’ve got money in your pocket and an ace up your sleeve Every hand can be a winner, and your drinks are… Read More ›
Somewhere Tonight (Someone’s Falling in Love)
Some like the way that he sings about lonesome Some like the way that he smiles His good time girls don’t want to think about tomorrow They just want to dance for a while All their hearts have been broken… Read More ›
Stories
Step by step I climb the mountain Feel out the passage through the hills Hot desert sun bakes down upon me Strange words play tricks inside my head I may not find my way to heaven I may be on… Read More ›
Straight Shooter
1996 I take three steps and I turn And face a one eyed witness The Blue steeled accuser takes a confident bead On my shaking frame With my arms encased in hot asphalt My holster baked in clay I try… Read More ›
