Founds total 12 songs
With The Band
My daddy hated that rock? n? roll. So I know I wasn? t supposed to go. To the loud devil music show. But I wound up in the snake pit with my best friend.
You Hold Me Together
By now I should've been broken. On the rocks that rise from life's ocean. Just another ship lost at sea. . By now I should've been scattered. In the wind of my lonesome travels.
Thinking Of You
When I'm all alone. or in a crowd.. In a quite place. where musics loud.. When I'm on the road. or in the other room.. That's how you know. I'm thinking of you..
Soon As You Can
i left that sun sinkin' west in california. i was supposed to say in la a few more weeks. but the next time that old sun and i meet up. i'll be a thousand miles east.
Rovin' Gambler
I am the rovin' gambler, I've gambled all around. Whenever I meet with the deck of cards,. I lay my money down. I lay my money down, I lay my money down.
Prodigal Son's Prayer
Father, meet me with Your arms wide open. The world's done broken Your Prodigal Son. Down that road I, traveled. Everything raveled only came undone. .
Pray
Just because it didn't last. Doesn't mean that we were wrong. We both fell in love so fast. And now it's gone and the hurt is strong. . Though we don't see eye to eye.
Life On The Run
She never knew my name, least not the one my daddy gave me. I took off the way I came, moonlight reflectin' off the chrome. She didn't want my story so I didn't have to lie.
Hope For Me Yet
And girl, I've made a name everybody writes off. An open-road hard case, a honky tonk lost cause. The fate I'm lookin' at, there ain't no way around. A long and lonely path, I'm destined to go down.
Can't Live It Down
I've been called a rambler. 'Cause i keep my eyes on that horizon line. And i've been called a gambler. 'Cause i always wanna let my winnings ride. I've been broke more times than I can count.
Beautiful World
All the noise and the voices are screamin'. What they have to say. And the headlines and sound bytes are givin' me. Demons to hate. And the man on TV.
Band Of Brothers
i came up through the trenches where. we only played for tips and alcohol. you find out what you're made of when there. ain't no gold or platinum on the wall.
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