1. |
Birdhouse
03:33
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Drunk at The Birdhouse
But you weren’t there to hear me out
I collected running water
till I finally sobered up
And I know I should have left
I coulda done it on my own
If I stay here I will die in silence here
Nose broke when you drove
into the guard rail
I climbed up the cell tower
to try and call for help
And I know I should have left
I coulda done it on my own
If I stay here
I will die in silence here
If I stay here
If I stay here
If I stay here I will die in silence here
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2. |
Porchlight
03:13
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I leave the porchlight on
Not sure where you’re at, not sure where you’re gone
I been on the road
Living between the lines
Giving you what’s left of me when I find the time
You got your shadow and I got mine
Least I can do is leave on the light
I leave the porchlight, the porchlight on
But I know you won’t come home
I found a stranger’s boots in the living room
I really can’t blame you
cos somewhere down in Beaumont
I got someone who’s sweet on me too
Sweet on me
Darlin, you know you’re still my number one tube top angel
I hope he makes you feel new
I know that I used to
So I leave the porchlight, the porchlight on
But I know you won’t come home
I leave the porchlight, the porchlight on
But I know you won’t come home
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3. |
Cadillac
03:16
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Suckin down coffee, Pall Malls, and oxygen
If you blow up this time
The blame will be all on me
Nascar crash on the big screen
Shirtless in July heat
And I’m helpless
Helpless, helpless
In the blood-black tinted window Cadillac
There goes all my hope for you
There goes all my hope for you
Turn your lazy eye
Put me in the brights
And laugh at me through fake teeth
From the other side
Maybe you were born to run that redlight
Baby, you were born to run that redlight
In that blood-black tinted window Cadillac
There goes all my hope for you
There goes all my hope for you
In the blood-black tinted window Cadillac
It’s a good day at the wreck yard
It’s a bad day for my heart
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4. |
4 Wheeler
03:06
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I’m still robotrippin with my Dream Team
I wasn’t there when ya called my name
Saw you cryin at the charity game
Saw you lose your breath in the beer cave
So shotgun a beer to prove to me
That you can drive faster in the rain
and when you sing at church
Do you still think of me?
I can’t get you
I can’t get to you
on my four wheeler
I can’t get you
I can’t get to you
on my four wheeler
I can’t get you
I can’t get to you
on my four wheeler
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5. |
Hasbeen
01:57
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I was an engine rusting
In the woods in the back
A little work and a little gas
Had me up n running again
A great player in the 80s
I lost it at a Wendy’s
when the little speaker asked me
“Was that you on the TV?”
Was that you?
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6. |
I Need a Friend
02:50
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I need a friend
I need a friend
Alone in my car
The world feels so far away
From me
Last night I dreamt
Last night I dreamt
I wanted a bookend
So I waited
On a call that never came
And I'll be honest
I went off the deep end
I flew off the deep end
I snuck in the basement
And hung there like a scent
Just for a second
Stood there and held my breath
Wonder why I'd make this
Nightmare of such proportion
Even worse
By coming here
Maybe I needed
Maybe I just needed
To be the one
Who leaves first
Who leaves first
Who leaves first
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7. |
Lost Again
05:13
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I don’t need another Christmas morning
I don’t need another birthday picture cake
I just need you here for a second
One last roman candle skippin cross the lake
I dove into the quarry
But the water wasn’t deep enough for me
Now I’m callin the number on the burner you gave me
Yea, you’re always there for me
So excuse me for lookin like I lost my best friend
Somewhere at the racetrack I disappeared on him
Lost Again
Now I’m spinnin out in the neighbor’s yard
Just tearin up in your muscle car
No one’s watching for my headlights now
No one’s there to bail me
So excuse me for lookin like I lost my best friend
Somewhere at the racetrack I disappeared on him
And no Ford Mustang will drag you back to me
Who, yeah, who will dance at my next wedding?
Lost Again
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8. |
Little Devil
03:24
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I ain’t gonna waste your time, you ain’t gonna waste mine
Got a little beat up on in the drive thru line
You’re my little country angel
You’re my darlin little devil
I ain’t gonna waste your time, you ain’t gonna waste mine
Got a little tangled in the landline
You’re my little country angel
You’re my darlin little devil
I ain’t gonna waste your time, you ain’t gonna waste mine
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9. |
Thunder Road
03:43
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Singing Thunder Road karaoke
to a disco ball that won’t spin
So it’s just me and Mary’s dress in the wind
In a cul de sac
with a potato gun
Decapitating dead end signs
So there is no end
Til there is no end
there is no no no end
Pedal to the metal
I got you on my mind
And you can put your shoes under my bed
Anytime
I’m bad to be your one and only
Living junior
Lay right next your snow angel forever
Pedal to the metal
I got you on my mind
And you can put your shoes under my bed
Anytime
Anytime, anytime, anytime, anytime
Singing Thunder Road karaoke
to a disco ball that won’t spin
So it’s just me and Mary’s dress in the wind
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