Day: June 3, 2025

Southern sun Ridin' high Winter nights Warm and dry You've earned your space buddy You've done your time How come you've got no Peace of mind Lots of work Everywhere Lots of money honey Gettin' your share The folks back home say They'd love to be in your shoes so How come you've got those...

The big line moved one mile an hour So loud it really hurt The big line moved so loud It really hurt Back in '55 We were makin' thunderbirds We filled conveyors We met production Foremen didn't waste words We met production Foremen didn't waste words We were young and proud We were makin' thunderbirds...

There's a highway A lonesome stretch of gray It runs between us And takes me far away Out in the distance Always within reach Theres a crossroad Where all the victims meet I close my eyes And see her face It's all I want to see And deep inside It still amazes me Even now...

I used to smoke five packs of cigarettes a day It was the hardest thing to put them away I drank four or five bottles of wine I kept a glass in my hand all the time Breakin' those habits Was hard to do But nothin' compared to the changes That you put me through...

She says she wants to see me She's tired of stayin in She says she wants some rockin' Shes got the right man I'm gonna take her ridin' Out past the edge of town Out where the wind's still racin' free on the heartland I'll be there nine tonight nine tonight nine tonight Can't wait...

Well, it's shinin' brightly It's lookin' pretty right From the early morning Till real real late at night It's lookin'pretty good today The dark clouds are rollin' away Oh and it's shinin' brightly And I think it's gonna be okay Well, it's startin' to feet good again You and me Startin'to feel real good lady...

Who's gonna ride that chrome three wheeler Who's gonna make that first mistake Who wants to wear those gypsy leathers All the way to Fire Lake Who wants to break the news about Uncle Joe You remember Uncle Joe He was the one afraid to cut the cake Who wants to tell poor Aunt Sarah...

Have you heard the news It's all over town If you ain't heard it boys You better sit down I got the story here It's hot off the press Brace yourself now And take a deep breath Grob a hold of something Hold on tight Betty Lou's gettin' out tonight First heard the rumor down...

She's no good at being phony She never tells a good lie She knows just when to let me be She always knows when I'm too high She's never out in front of me Or way too for Too for behind She's always right beside me Right in the good place all the time She's...

It seems like yesterday But it was long ago Janey was lovely, she was the queen of my nights There in the darkness with the radio playlng low And the secrets that we shared The mountains that we moved Caught like a wildfire out of control Till there was nothing left to burn and nothing...