Sundown

Original Song
by Phil Dutton & Les Corlett

Lyrics
I've never had sugar that,
Tasted as sweet,
As the tears that are rollin',
Down your cheeks.
Your tales filled with sorrow,
You've been sleepin' all day.
When the devil comes a knockin',
Will you run or stay?
To look him the eye,
With a smile on your face.
You're another number,
Just to savour the taste.

GUITAR BREAK

Your a man of easy virtue,
With your feelin's  growin' cold.
You'll bight the hand that feeds you,
And you sell your secrets whole.
You've been payin' off St Peter,
Since Paul he flew away.
Slipping even deeper,
Down on your knees you pray.

You fled The Big Easy,
With your tail between your legs.
Hopin' that tomorrow comes,
You'll lie, steal and beg.
For a promise of redemption,
When you might have a choice.
But you feel your heart grow heavy,
As you remember her voice.
She said that she loved you,
But you threw it all away.
Darkness falls upon you,
You've been sleepin' all day.

SUGAR

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Ryan Bingham's music defies classification with folk, blues, country, and rock 'n roll all part of the recipe. It's authentic and powerful and the songs are rooted in real life - in survival and sacrifice and, yes, sometimes just having a damn good time. Nobody making music today has a voice like Bingham’s, one that has the worn and weary character of an old fighter more than twice his age but the power of a young man. It’s an intoxicating mixture that reaches new levels with the support of his talented band. Bingham is a singer-songwriter, not a product, and his latest studio album American Love Song movingly shows how the overarching theme of the personal and communal American existence can encompass triumph and tragedy from one moment to the next.