The Drinking song. Words and music by. John C.McInnis & Ryan Couron. . (Verse1.). . There's a beer on my nightstand. Twenty more in the trash can. Same damn thing every night.
That lonely night we got carried away with each other. Remains with me though they'll never be another. Warm drinks soft lights and slow dances. When two blue people were the victim of circumstances.
Saddle Up. Words and music by. John C.McInnis & Ryan Couron. . (Verse 1). . Saddle the horses. We're gonna tear down some fences. Ride off into the sunset and never regret it.
Huntin' or Fishin'. Words and music by. John C.McInnis & Ryan Couron. . (Verse 1). . I've been cooped up all week.. I need a vacation. Far away from this everyday life.
I'd like to be in Charlie's shoes. That's what I always said. 'Cause he had you and everything. Tied with a golden thread.. . Then Charlie left and went away.
Heaven. As performed by Ryan Couron. Written By John C. McInnis and Ryan Couron. . I wanna sing you to sleep everynight. Every kiss would be the sweetest lullaby.
I want your lovin'. More and more. I want you kisses. That's for sure. I die each time. I hear the sound. There's sayin'. Here he comes. He's Cathy's clown.
Dirty. Words and music by. John C.McInnis & Ryan Couron. . Daddy always told me. Son you gotta be a man. Play the cards you're dealt. Like it might be your last hand.
I've held it all inward, God knows, I've tried,. But it's an awful awakening in a country boy's life,. To look in the mirror in total surprise.. At the hair on my shoulders and the age in my eyes..
Jamie turned 13 tonight. But she didn't blow out the birthday lights. Jamie and her momma had another big fight. She locked herself in her room. . She climbed up on her windowsill.
White light shadows gather around my door. They find me dreaming all alone once more. Memories come around to haunt my sleepless sounds. Now's the time I must be strong.
Don't look at me that way. Like you know how it's going to end. 'Cause I'm too sad to be honest. And I'm too hurt to pretend. And darling someone not mend.
Your day will come. It's catching up on you. When your race is run. Your faint-hearted faith follows through. Always, always, always. . Roll back the night.
Will you accept a collect call from Robert Plant?. We picked him up on Vine. On a bus bench singing that song he cannot stop. This is not the first time.
Will you accept a collect call from Robert Plant?. We picked him up on Vine. On a bus bench singing that song you cannot stop. This is not the 1st time.
It's not your style. to live and let live. the less that i need. the more that you give. . On a runaway train. over and over again. I'm getting used to you.