The guitar is gorgeous on this & the rest isnt bad either. Great work.

Love  these lyrics put to this fine guitar and singing !!!

Great Lyrics and warm simple guitar accompaniment!!

Rumplestiltskin in his straw religion
Watch him daven before his paper Gods
Cribbin Horace for another borin chorus
Less like prayin, more like gamblin
Flailin, scramblin, he’s past his prime

A laurel, a payday, maybe back in his heyday
When every motion was a movin towards
Another country, a meadow soft and sunny
A river runnin with rust and honey
That one was stunnin, but now he's past his prime

Achin, slowin, nothin flowin
Status pendin, but like a commercial endin
We all know where this is goin

Dust and shadow, acres gone to fallow
& every turnin is a turnin away
Wanderin, bakin, kneelin where he stood once
Pleadin, shakin, but all the good ones
Are already taken, & he's past his prime

No less restive, still just as obsessive
But past a prime that, let's face it, wasn't that impressive
Another Nashville depressive, he’s past his prime.

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