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She pulled up, in an old top-down Camaro
Looking like an angel, like I was praying so
From a backseat cooler, reached in and gave me a beer
Then said how does a guy like you, wind up out here

Chorus
I took a hard turn at heartache avenue
Made some wrong turns as I drank through
All the whiskey my credit card would allow
Hoping I’ve stumbled onto something good now
That’s how I wound up here
             
She pointed to the door, n’ said, hop on in
I better buckle you up, and then, she clicked me in
I was wearing that car, like my best pair, of Levi’s and boots                                         
Ain’t no telling what we might do, if she lets me loose

Chorus

I was shaken awake and out of my bar room sleep
There’s no cooler, no car, no girl to keep
Love can take you on a ride
Sometimes low, sometimes high 
That’s how I wound up here

Yeah, that’s how—I wound up here
That’s how I wound up here.




How I Wound Up Here  V1

Wasting time is about time, that no one keeps in stock. The moments you get you have to spend wisely, but some days you just want to waste with that special someone ❤️

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A Talk With Myself
Mark Lambert/David Trull

Verse I
Today, I saw a grandma
Stepping off a city bus
Wiping down her grandbabies
From sweat and Texas dust

She gathered them up to cross the street
While pulling a small cart of groceries

I could tell she was doing all she could for them
And I thought, without good luck, there I am

Chorus
Sometimes I can get down
Hate the hand that I’ve been dealt
Like it’s me against the world
Been put up on the shelf

Then I realized how life
Can be for some
And having it all come together
Is easier said than done

Then something in my heart
Started to melt
That’s when I had a talk with myself

Verse II
Last year a flood roared through
The heart of our little town
Spent days digging in the mud
Seeing what could be found

Strangers came out to lend a hand
Some with nothing left on their land
Others lost the most precious thing of all
Made me realize my problems are small

Chorus x 2

Talk With Myself (4)

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Jo Jo's Smile

I sit here wiping away each tear,
Caused by dreams of yester year.
Dreams of happiness and dreams of sorrow,
Dreams of yesterday, today and tomorrow.

Dreams of when I was just a lad,
Some of them happy and some of them sad.
Dreams of love both old and new,
And dreaming dreams of only you. 

I sit here dreaming of a happier life,
Dreaming that one day you'll be my wife.
Dreams of a family to further my name,
For them I dream dreams of wealth and fame.

There's sadness only in dreams of the past
For those days are gone they never last.
Dreams of the present hold many a new scheme
But life is built on a future dream.

Dreams and tears

Where'd the Time Go

I was pretty much a rocker until I hear George Strait in 1982, and them wow, my world changed

How I Wound Up Here V1

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