I walked the highway since I can't remember I cut my poor family right down to the bone From the shadows of hell to the winds of December They dined with
I could be the perfect lover if you let me I could be the only thing you?ve ever known I could scream out all your lonely heart?s desires I could hold
Rules you don't break and laws that ain't acknowledged Barefoot shrimper with a pistol up his sleeve Some will go to Heaven, some will never leave Pills
Highway 87 is a dangerous place to be When you pissed off all the local boys and your back?s against the sea The cops all know your number Bars all know
him by He said I spent a lifetime runnin? And now?s the time to try If I can?t find someone to hold me My dreams will surely die And I?ll be gone, I?
Well you like flowers and I like liquor Your way?s nice, but my way?s quicker I been watchin? you all night long And I gotta say something, don?t care
The record player's scratchin' out an old and dusty tune On the front porch, on a Sunday, on an Arky afternoon We were lyin' 'round like gypsies, thinkin
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
looked 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
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
Thrifts store cowboys Five and dime junkies Red dirt plow boys Asphalt monkeys Holly rollers Signal callers Truck stop angels Backstreet brawlers Van
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
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
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
I walked the highway since I can't remember I cut my poor family right down to the bone From the shadows of hell to the winds of December They dined
