Day: June 3, 2025

I lie awake at night and all I do is toss and turn The more I live the more I wonder why I never learn I try and travel, I'm no good at getting over you I stare your empty pillow down until the teardrops fall I turn my back so I don't think of...

We say that we can be friends, but, hey, let's be honest There ain't really no such thing as gin and platonic One is gonna turn into two is gonna turn into You and me at a quarter to three with four shoes under the bed Yeah, we know it's headed to I really shouldn't...

Cold rain drippin' on a pink parking ticket on my cracked windshield, phone started buzzin' and the girls started cursin', said she wants to play the field She's gone (She's gone) That's life (Oh, well) Can't quit (Uh, huh) One way (One way) To deal (To deal) With it Like this Every now and then...

Sun just dropped off the face of the Earth World just washed off a hard day's work Band's about to kick off the night and the first song (One, two, three, four) There's a seven-forty-seven cutting cross the sky Granny and her slippers kissing Paw goodnight Gonna lock down the hatch til the first butt...

Anyone else would shake my hand Wish me luck, be proud for a friend But a jealous sky won't share the sun When it feels threatened by everyone Yeah, anyone else would open the door Help me find what I was looking for But when you smile, there's always a catch Like I didn't earn...

Shotgun in my daddy's truck Eight years old and acting tough He smiled at me and said, "You shift the gears" He would search that FM dial And I would count down every mile Till that station out in Tulsa came in clear It was Earl Thomas Conley on the radio It punched me in...

I don't need another drink of Johnny Walker Red And I don't need another drag off a Marlboro cigarette And I don't need me telling myself everything's gonna be alright And I don't need me lying here alone again tonight I need my girl, I need my baby I need you ninety miles an hour...

I never liked the taste of whiskey til I kissed it off of her lips Never knew just what was hitting me, getting me tipsy with every sip Levi's on a dogwood branch Yeah, she was taking me under I might have lost my innocence But she was saving my soul that summer I don't...

Work, work, work, man that's all I ever do Been hitting it, getting it, giving it, living them working man blues Working on that pick-up, working on that check Working on that twerking, man it still ain't working yet Hey, can I get a little, "Amen" Anybody been where I've been It just don't stop...

You're crashing into me like waves on the coast Every time we talk, you move in close I don't want you to stop, I don't want you to stop tonight We got the last two glasses on a straw hut bar Trying to remember what number we are String of white lights making your eyes...