Grandpa’s Tractor

He puts on his light brown trench coat, He puts on his farmers hat, I’m putting on my rubber boots. Grandpa opens the door from the barn, And there I see it  the red tractor standing in the warm sun that has been sneakin’ through the old window. My grandpa laughs at me when he

Ointment & Wounds

My wounds aren’t healing  My wounds are still bleeding I have so many wounds They hurt Everytime somebody shoots at me I’m crying And my body feels like it’s dying Every kind of ointment is useless When I apply it on my wounds my skin gets damaged 

She Got Drunk Last Night

I’m in my car I’m on my way to the cigar and beer smelling bar I’m in my car I’m on my way to my best friend  She’s drunk and wasted She’s broken inside I want to pick her up So she can stay somewhere safe tonight I want her to stay by my side

The Slufter 🏞

Bare feet in the dune grass Hiking trails Sand is lingering underneath my nails Creeks of sweet water My feet are jumping into There’s no other path So we have to cross  We have to move to the other side of the creek The seagulls are living close by the giant creek with black and

When I Find A Linda Ronstadt Vinyl Record

I’ve been crate digging  I’ve been crate digging all day long I’ve been crate digging I’ve been crate digging all night long Nobody will ever understand the feeling When I finally find a Linda Ronstadt record My heart will jump in excitement A smile will spread my face It’s my happiness everybody will be dealing

I Forgot My Sun Cream

Beach towels around our necks Bikinis are tied  T-Shirts and tank tops are brushing against our backs Flipflops moving in the warm sand . At the evening we have to put on the BBQ But slow down brother Slow down sister Let me enjoy this beautiful time at the beach  … It’s around 5 pm 

Receiving

I want to receive you It’s no good  I’m receiving blood I want to receive you It’s getting worse   I’m receiving thorns I want to receive you   I’m receiving flames I want to receive you But being alone makes me go insane I’m receiving those thousand  ways you used to curse my name

I Was Patsy Cline

In 1963, The 4th of march I played a concert In Kansas City The next day; The 5th of march I took a flight back to home  Back to Tennessee . I was only 30  But I stood on the stage of Grand Ole Opry Momma was so proud of me, I made her cry