Founds total 6 songs
The Song Is Still Slipping Away
1, 2, 3. 1, 2, 3. . With a bag, a bottle and this old guitar. In the back of some bus on the road. I'm living the high life with nothing to show. But a love that's letting me go.
Some Rowdy Women
Well the songs I make, they ain't for livin'. And the things I take, they ain't for givin'. I'd gladly trade all my big city livin'. For some rowdy women and a honky tonk tonight.
My Song For You
The dying day paints a portrait of sadness. Upon this lonely L. A. tear. Have I found a home in this prison of my own. Trapped in a borderline career.
Little White Lines
I got a problem seems I could use your advice. Of all the things I need the most. I went and got myself a brand new vice. Well, the first time that I did it.
Fourth Of July
Alone with the morning burning red in the canvas in my head. Painting a picture of you and me driving across country. In a dusty old RV, just the road and its majesty.
Electric Rodeo
It's been sixteen weeks since I've been back home. I make a lot of money I don't know where it goes. All I know is the guitar and the bottle. . My daddy was a loaded gun.
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