Theres a girl downtown with freckles on her nose Pencils in her pocket and ketchup on her clothes Shes a real nice girl, pretty as a plate The boys call
The time has come, there is no second chance We?ve been drifting on an empty aching sea You were the girl I never knew I wanted I was the boy you hoped
Arkansas, my head hurts I love to stick around and maybe make it worse I got a girl out in Henrietta Her love?s like tornado weather Its Girls like this
I got a woman she's wild as Rome She likes to lay naked and be gazed upon She crosses a bridge and then sets it on fire Lands like a bird on a telephone
i keep knockin over whiskeys no ones laughin at my jokes they got me spinnin round in circles like a tin can in the spokes when i left town this mornin
When I'm lyin' in my bed at night, I don't wanna grow up Nothin' ever seems to turn out right, I don't wanna grow up How do you move in a world of fog
Well I'm wild as a turkey, higher than a Christmas moon Empty as my wallet on a Sunday afternoon I come around too fast, and I always leave too soon Ain
up at me Made me think I had a chance But when I put my arms around you I knew you weren't givin' in I hope it will be different if I pass this way again
shes forgot about mine im a gonna get even i cant handle the shame why last time we made love she even called out his name repeat chorus it coulda been carlos
Thrifts store cowboys Five and dime junkies Red dirt plow boys Asphalt monkeys Holly rollers Signal callers Truck stop angels Backstreet brawlers Van
Leave, You Thought Behind But Time Just Wouldnt, Let Go Chorus: I Walk The Streets, I Kick The Cans Tore Down Walls With My Two Hands And Still Across, My Floor You Stand Willing
Six-pack of something, bottle of pills Got to be a better way to get my thrills Lord you know sometime livin? ain?t hardly enough Not when you?re waitin
You told your mama, you told your pa Mama called the preacher Daddy called the law But it?s alright, it?s alright We did not need them anyway We just
Well I hide behind my guitar like a sparrow in the night Hopin? I might fly away anew Cause they?ll love you when you?re wrong And then leave you when
Well, I?m doin? ten to twenty In the frozen granite state And every day I go to work To stamp out license plates Everyday I got to work And every night
that?s just the way it goes Chorus Strange days, they leave you in a wonder And good times, they don?t always stay And true love, it will shake you
My first hangout when I moved to Galveston was the Old Quarter Cafe. It?s the best bar ever, except they don?t have liquor, food, or customers. So, in
Well it?s hard to write a song When your three-fourths gone And Crazy Legs keeps pickin? on my guitar I try to clear my head And reflect on what she said
