Thinking and Driving

Dirty Dancing

White Trash

Crazy Over You

Painkiller

Damn Good Taste in Whiskey

Haunted

Only Bible

We’re headin’ back again,
From Montana,
To Washington.
Carryin’ the same old baggage,
A few broken souvenirs,
Words we never spoke still linger,
Through the sunshine and the tears.
Some days were bright and easy,
Some nights were cold and high,
Now we’re lost out in the distance,
Like two birds in the sky.
He said, “I’m gonna love someone else,”
And slammed the door so hard.
She whispered, “You’re just angry,
And you’re breakin’ my heart.”
She cried waitin’ for him,
He cried for hurtin’ her.
Carryin’ the same old baggage,
A few broken souvenirs,
Words we never spoke still linger,
Through the sunshine and the tears.
Some days were bright and easy,
Some nights were cold and high,
Now we’re lost out in the distance,
Like two birds in the sky.
She said, “I wanna kill all my feelings,”
And left him in an empty room.
He whispered, “You’re just angry,
And you’re breakin’ me too.”
He cried waitin’ for her,
She cried for hurtin’ him.
They chose to go apart in the valley of Montana,
She cut her finger on the exit door.
She cried in pain and said, “I just wanna go home.”
He melted like a snowflake on a sunny day,
He cried in pain and said, “Let’s go home.”
Baby, traveler is you and me,
Passengers of time we’ll always be.
Departure is our destiny,
But I’m happy now,
We’re headin’ back together.
Carryin’ the same old baggage,
A few broken souvenirs,
Words we never spoke still linger,
Through the sunshine and the tears.
Headin’ back together home,
Before the winter sky,
Like two birds before the cold winds fly.
Let’s fix the broken souvenirs,
Spread our wings and climb higher.
I’m here to love you again,
Can I get some love from ya?

From Montana

Tomorrow I'll officially be "old"
But I'm not deformed or decrepit
I'd rather be hot or cold
Than lukewarm or tepid

I'd rather go out with a bang
Than slowly fade away
Like songs I never sang
Forgotten in the fray

In Your kingdom
There's no such thing as age
There's peace n freedom
When we leave this feeble cage

Forgive me for being, sad and blue
I've kicked myself til I'm, black and blue
Didn't mean to, act it out on you
You're the one I hitched my wagon to

Growin' old doesn't have to be sad
At least I ain't six feet underground
Everything about agin' ain't bad
Sometimes I even get a discount

I need to look on the bright side
At least I ain't six feet under
I'm just glad that Christ died
For my bad deeds n blunders

I need to look at growing old
From a new n fresh perspective
At least my faith ain't growin' cold
And I'm not alone and neglected

In Your kingdom
There's no such thing as age
There's peace n freedom
When we leave this feeble cage

Forgive me for being, sad and blue
I've kicked myself til I'm, black and blue
Didn't mean to, act it out on you
You're the one I hitched my wagon to

In Your kingdom
There's no such thing as age
There's peace n freedom
When we leave this feeble cage

Forgive me for being, sad and blue
I've kicked myself til I'm, black and blue
Didn't mean to, act it out on you
You're the one I hitched, my wagon to

No Such Thing as Age

life’s blessings flow, like the leaves on a tree

Haunted

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