Day: June 3, 2025

It's perfect One, two, three, four Man, I got a song for y'all Interesting Actual writing Something y'all ain't never heard of She wants a cowboy, so I just might Find me some boots that fit me right Chew some tobacco, ride me a Bronco On a southern Saturday night And I ain't never rode...

There is concrete below me and a sky above so blue I'm finally leaving Austin and I wish it was with you I am just a sickness and you seem to be the cure How much can a southern girl honestly endure? Remember northwest mountains, that were snow-capped in June You were napping on my...

I've been overdrinking 'Cause I've been overthinking 'Cause I get so damn anxious at night Chemicals and nicotine Friends ask how you've been You just learn to say you're alright Poems and closing time Oh, sweet love of mine I found it so hard to find truth Poems and closing time Oh, sweet love of...

Someday, I'll make it there, I swear, to that place that haunts my dreams at night Singing heavenly highway hymns all the way up to that beautiful old countryside Someday, I'll find the words to explain all the good times that echo through my mind Your grin in the mornings, a warm southern sun, or...

Well in you The good I'll do The good I'll do Oh, the good I'll do The way the grass smells at night And you got flames all in your eyes As they reflect the sparkler And you say we'll never die Grabbed me by the hands Just as callused as I am Say you're...

I got too high on the couch last Sunday, she said it was fine You worked hard all week and deserve you a little time And this one, she don't want money, but she wants the stars So tonight I'm taking her out and we're getting ours So come on, get in baby, won't you...

One two three Dark-haired girl, too much Jack Daniels I'll be honest, right now I am too drunk to handle Dark brown eyes and a neck tattoo I am next to you when I'm a thousand miles away Wildflowers, picked on a hillside You just let die, that's where I learned decay People come then...

Billy won't you stay You've been up all night Talking 'bout flowers from '65 That print on that dress That you always liked We were young enough To go out and dance at night We'd cross the street And you'd hold my hand Same man now That you were back then Young kids, good for...

I love that one Four, three, one, two, three, four Got a whiskey drinking fever that I cannnot shake And those girls downtown are more than I can take High-waisted rockies and the sailor's mouths And the boys in the back of the bar screamin' loud Oh, whiskey river take me home And I smell...

Highway boys on the road tonight Got a gig out at the Ryman Finally learned the hard way, that All good things take time, friend I heard they'll pay a lost soul To sing his songs true That make a southern boy cry or Turn a northeast man confused And I awoke with a fever...