Time

TIME. Time. I've got a feeling (2x). And I don't care. Heaven or hell. Fear of deceiving. Cause I got a feeling. It's not up in the air. Time. Fear of believing.

To Roads To Go, To Roads To Go

i Running water through. im runnin water through, my mind. i runnin water through. im runnin water through, my mind. nothin but shops. and roads to go to roads in america.

Things I Don't Remember

Things I don't remember. How the hell'd we get here? How the hell did we get here?. Things I don't remember. Dressed up alligators, how'd the hell we get here?.

The Wrong Direction

If you go downtown. Way down to Baltimore Street. You just might see my baby there. Yeah, my baby might be someone you meet. . Yeah, if you go downtown.

Texas Isn’t Big Enough

Without your love I might move to Oklahoma. Without your love I might pack my bags and go. Without your love I might as well be living in a coma. Without your love I might move to Oklahoma.

Tied

(Terri). Well look who isn't here, didn't say good-bye. All that leaves is us without so much as a good reason why. And guess who isn't here, can you believe that guy?.

Tuesday Shoes

Summer's come. the sun is gone. Summer's come. the sun is gone. . In the older day only fair to say.. With a broken kart they were on their way.. You're got to try stay away..

The Hour

On and on I'm feeling blue. On my own, to see, to do. . Everything it seems is time. Like a book song, that rhyme. I can only say that time has come. The waiting's on your own.

The Next Time

Woke up face down in a cheap motel. Had a King James Bible, a musty smell. An' a Jim Beam bottle layin' in the bed. With a lipstick note sayin'. I hope he ain't dead.

The Bottle

I just cracked the top on some Jim Beam I just bought. Took a big ol' swig an' I just set her down. It's a foolish thing to think, that you could kill the hurt with drink.

Try

Truth

I have to come to terms. with the true definition of I. I have to re-evaluate. myself with myself. my own proof of worth. for nobody else. If the Truth be known.

This Land

This Land is your Land. this Land is my Land. from California. to the Boston Harbor. from the Redwood forest. to the Gulf stream waters. this Land was made for you and me.

The Highway

The only real way is the highway. Paid my dues singing the blues. not gonna bitch about. the holes in my shoes. Play all night. work all day. travel around the country because I love to play.

The Garden Of Jane Delawney

The poet's voice lingers on. His words hang in the air. The ground you walk upon. Might as well not be there. Might as well not be there. I'll take you through my dreams.

Too Late

Too late to find the reason. Too late to wonder why. Too soon to forget the question. Too soon to have to decide. . Just why. I'm still thinking about the times and places.

Texas

Yeehaw. Walking across this Texas desert with. the sun beating on his back. Carries a cross. these burning sands. without leaving a single track. Sing a song a six pack.

Treasure

Taken up out of the world. Shaken up with just a word. Turned around so suddenly. I'm alive eternally. . Something invisible. Has become so beautiful.

There Is A Kingdom That Cannot Be Shaken

Blue sky, white shore, cool ocean. Early morning sun on my face. I am from here, I belong here. My reward when I've run my race. . I've never seen it.

The Revolution

Who will feed the hungry if we don't?. There's people losing their lives 'cos we won't. If we believe but we still do not follow. Then maybe we don't believe.