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The Ropin' Pen

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

Every Friday afternoon, I hitch up the trailer. Saddle up ol' rock an' ice down the cooler. Drive that back road until it ends. At the Ropin' Pen. . There's rusted out pick-ups an' fancy rigs.


Surprise

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

My conscience finally got to me. Workin' sixty hours a week. Leavin' her alone, bored to death at home. So, one day, I asked off early. . I dropped that bottle of wine.



Sometimes I Miss Ya

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

Well, I'm laid up on a creek-bank. With a cold one in my hand. It's eighty-eight in the shade. I got the bait in an old tin can. . An' ol' Blue's been a barkin'.


So Am I

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

The hood's up, the oil is leakin'. The bolt's broken off an' my knuckles are bleedin'. But the sun is shinin' an' the birds are singin'. An' so am I. .


She Don't Love Me

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

You know if I'd seen her comin'. I'd probably tried to hide. But I came around the corner. And she caught me by surprise. . There was no ice cold shoulder.


Ropin' Pen

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

Every Friday afternoon, I hitch up the trailer. Saddle up ol' rock an' ice down the cooler. Drive that back road until it ends. At the Ropin' Pen. . There's rusted out pick-ups an' fancy rigs.


Population 81

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

There used to be a sign. Saying, "Welcome to Population 82". Just a little town with no line streets. Where I loved you and you loved me. . But there ain't been a day of sun.


On Again Tonight

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

I'm glad you picked up the phone. Yeah, I know that we both agreed. We'd leave each other alone. We're just wastin' our time. We know it ain't right. There's no goin' back but havin' said that.


Night In The Ground

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

We might call an old friend up an' lay an old grudge down. Tell somebody that we love, that we love 'em. We might turn a wrong to right shine a brighter light.


Medina Daydreaming

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

I'm on the 28th floor. Looking through the window. My boots are propped up on my desk. . And they pay me good money. To contribute, I know. But I'm Medina daydreamin' again.



Love Don't Have To Be So Hard

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

We went to bed last night again, angry. It seems like lately, we been doin' that more an' more. I woke up still mad an' it scared me. When I couldn't remember what we were fightin' for.


Louisiana Rain

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

You couldn't make you change your mind. Couldn't stop that mornin' train. I can't stop knowin' that you're gone. Like I can't stop Louisiana rain. . I pour this whiskey down my soul.


Island

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

She's like the ocean that takes my breath away. Endless an' open and in a moment she can change. Like water flowin' and fillin' up my soul. No way of knowing how deep she really goes.


How A Cowboy Lives

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

He left gravel flying, tears falling from her eyes. When he got home that evening he didn't apologize. He left a rose on the table, she let that be enough.


Home Sweet Holiday Inn

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

Exit 65, room 232. Its nothing fancy, ain't much of a view. Its no white house with picket fences. But we close our eyes and pretend. At our home sweet holiday inn.


Here

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

A lot has changed since I've been gone. But not my love for you. And I promised you nothing would keep me away. So I came back as fast as I could. . And I still bump around this old house sometimes.


Good One Comin' On

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

Two six packs of shiner. A ninety nine cent, butane lighter. Lucky strikes an' a fifth of Patron. Ice down that Igloo cooler. A tank of gas, that oughta do her.


Good Life

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

Yeah, the sun is settin' on a hard day's work. Sure feels good to get 'er all done. Washed off the sweat, the hay and the dirt. Now it's time to have some fun.


Good Horses To Ride

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2008
Updated: 9 years ago

Old Tuck was a cowboy I knew years ago. Could put a stretch in a story like a forty foot row. Young an' wide eyed, I believed every word. As he rambled through the canyons an' stampeded herds.


Every Now And Then

Artist: Trent Willmon
Year: 2007
Updated: 9 years ago

Every now and then I got out with a friend or two. And have a few rounds. I make it home by ten, but I remember when. I used to close that place down.


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