I am stretched on your grave And will lie there forever With your hands held...
You're tired and you're cold You long to be free But in this god forsaken...
This is beginning to hurt This is beginning to get serious It used to be...
Today i got my call from ketchum idaho From hemingway and railways and whiskey wine...
All the lies that you make up What's at the back of your mind ?...
Well, Becky was a beauty from south Alabama. Her Daddy...
That ole picture frame keeps hangin round I ain't ready...
Everyday I swim an ocean, fightin your memory like endless...
It's strange to hear your voice, I did not expect...
i learned how to write it when i first started...
Midnight, stop light, happens everytime Pretty girl in a car...
Take your suitcase, take your heart Take a train to...
im gonna build a fire in the middle of July...
pullin into the fast lane on the leavin side of...