Unwanted Man

Drink The River

A story of a man named pie who shows up to work at a fictional gas station called Sheetz with a gun and a plan for revenge.

Lyrics: 
Man named Pie
Won't back down
Heart of metal
Foot to the ground
Sheetz on Route Nine
Wastin' time
Dark days
Dark ways
Life isn't kind

Dawn breaks
Bell chimes loud
Gas pumps churning
Under sorrow's shroud
Today ain’t the same
Fire in his gaze
Bag and gun
Chaotic blaze

Sheetz stands silent
Under Pie’s command
Gun in hand
No retreat
No demand
Vengeance surges
From his core
Past is broken
He seeks more

Last year
Betrayal rang clear
Boss man’s greed
Left hearts in fear
Pie contained
Grief and ire
Now unleashing
Burning fire

Fluorescent gloom
Lights his path
Steps echoing
Heralding wrath
Mr. Johnson asks
Fate near
Pie’s cold stare
End is here

Sheetz stands silent
Under Pie’s command
Gun in hand
No retreat
No demand
Vengeance surges
From his core
Past is broken
He seeks more

Sheetz Stands Silent (Pie's Revenge)

Build You A Bar (M. Altman/A. Vaus) - Pat Green cut/single

Losing Game

My Trailer Trash Queen

Inspired by the most addictive thing on Earth: Golf.

LET IT FLY

Great heartwarming Story ,Great Emotional Feelings

That old Rugged Box

He sat there stirrin’ his whiskey slow,
Lines on his face told stories untold.
Said, “Son, I see you starin’ at that phone,
Let me tell you ‘bout the nights I spent alone.”
Had a woman who loved me, but I let her down,
Chased the money, never stayed around.
By the time I saw what I had to lose,
She was gone, and I had nothin’ to choose.
If I could turn back time, I’d hold her close,
Tell my boy I love him, never let him go.
I’d pick up the phone, call my old man,
Tell my mama I miss her while I still can.
Don’t wait ‘til you’re lookin’ back,
Live each day like it’s your last.
I had a son, Lord, he had my name,
But I was too busy to show him the way.
Now he’s grown, got kids of his own,
But he don’t call, and I know why, son.
Lost my friends one by one,
Guess a man’s gotta give just to keep someone.
Had a family, had a life, had it all in my hands,
But I let it slip like grains of sand.
If I could turn back time, I’d hold her close,
Tell my boy I love him, never let him go.
I’d pick up the phone, call my old man,
Tell my mama I miss her while I still can.
Don’t wait ‘til you’re lookin’ back,
Live each day like it’s your last.
He looked at me with a faraway stare,
Said, “Son, don’t wait ‘til the world don’t care.
Love ‘em now, don’t let pride win,
‘Cause time don’t give second chances, my friend.”
If I could turn back time, I’d hold her close,
Tell my boy I love him, never let him go.
I’d pick up the phone, call my old man,
Tell my mama I miss her while I still can.
Don’t wait ‘til you’re lookin’ back,
Live each day like it’s your last.


Build You A Bar (M. Altman/A. Vaus) - Pat Green cut/single

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