Verse 1						
You put on your face
A new one each day
I put on my smile
And chase your away
I jump your fence
But you got the dogs off the leash
So, I turn my tail
And beat my retreat … singing...

Chorus	1					
It’s over and done
It’s over and done
All your songs have been sung 
So good luck and so long

Verse 2						
You’re walking out
While I’m walking blind
You can’t count your steps
While you’re looking behind
You glance towards the sun
Growing dimmer each day
You don’t hear the words
I keep flinging your way … flinging...

Chorus	2					
It’s over and done
It’s over and done
All my songs have been sung 
So good luck and so long
Singing ….

Bridge						
You seem more peaceful than a
Thunderstorm on the driest of land
You seem more happy than
Well, a new pair of shoes for a one-legged man

Instrumental Solo				

Verse 3						
Did I give up too soon 
I pray to the moon
‘Cause nothing seems fresh
And nothing seems new

Chorus	3					
It’s over and done … it’s over and done
All our songs have been sung 
So good luck and so long
It’s over and done … it’s over and done
All your battles are won 
So good luck and so long

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar
Michael Cleveland – fiddle, violin section 
Kim Terrell – backing vocals
Rick Scott – piano, sampled viola,  drums-mandolin-banjo-dobro programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Tucker Creek

Over And Done

Verse 1						
She sleeps tonight alone in her keep
Her beauty seems just out of reach
He’s climbing walls and she’s surprised that’s all
But don’t you dare stay here just for me

He said “Life is worth living, and love is forgiving”
So, Julie, won’t you put down that gun

Verse 2						
He stands alone, a silhouette in her window
And makes strange sorrow his home
It’s cold in Paris; she likes it hot in Rome
You know she won’t be sleeping alone

She said life’s lived together, true love is forever
But Julie won’t you put down that gun

Chorus						
All I need is what’s in front of me
It’s alright now, baby
Can’t you see you mean the world to me
You’re feeling all right now, baby
They tossed the world down at your feet 
You walked away, it’s alright babe, it’s alright
Yeah, it’s alright

Bridge						
But now the dagger’s ruby red
Stained by the blood of Capulet
Have you ever met a girl so fine 
You just thought you’d drink it down and die for a while?

Instrumental Solo				

Chorus						

Verse 3						
She sleeps tonight alone in her keep
Her beauty lies just out of reach

Life is worth living, and love is for giving
So, Julie won’t you put down that gun
Yes life is worth living, your love is forgiven
So, Julie sleep tonight … yes, Julie sleep tonight

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar
Michael Cleveland – fiddle 
Kim Terrell – backing vocals
Rick Scott – piano, sampled viola,  drums-banjo-mandolin programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Julie

Verse 1							
Don’t know ‘boutchu, but, man, I sure love my truck
I’ve had her since I was sixteen - but I just ran outta luck
Rolled into town, she gave a shudder and a shake
It’s one tragic loss, man, more than I can take

Suddenly all these memories flooded into my head
My son took my hand and asked, “Daddy is she dead?”
I nodded yes, he said “Then I got a question;
Will grandpa look after her – when she gets up to heaven?” (Good question son …!)

Chorus	1									
Where do trucks go when they die?
You think that God’s got a big parking lot in the sky?
Where do trucks go when they die?
I can’t wait to take her muddin’ on the other side
Where do trucks go when they die?
You think the clouds up in heaven need a 4-wheel drive?
Where do trucks go when they die?
I better start living right so I can take her for one more ride

Verse 2										
Son, if these seats could talk
There’d be buckets full of memories
Cruising Main Street, picking fights with my enemies
Nervous first kisses from that homecoming queen
For my first prom this truck was my limousine
A hole in the seat from my first cigarette
I done some things in the bed I’ll never forget
She’s seen three bloodhounds and now a son of my own
Riding shotgun no more…
My truck she’s been called home

Chorus	1									

Bridge										
Church on Sunday, pass the plate and we’re almost done
Preacher he asks if he could pray for anyone
Mary’s worried ‘bout her son, Carl’s praying for his dad
Then much to my wife’s dismay, I shot up my hand, I said
Now preacher you know that I’ve been a saint
(even if those ladies on my mudflaps ain’t!)
And I understand these folks are down on their luck
But. can we please say a prayer for my old truck? (Can I get an amen?!)

Chorus	2									
Where do trucks go when they die?
You think that God’s got a big parking lot in the sky?
Where do trucks go when they die?
Gonna fill the bed with angel ducks already full of lead
Where do trucks go when they die?
You think the clouds up in heaven need a 4-wheel drive?
Where do trucks go when they die?
I better start living right so I can take her for one more ride

Credits										
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar
Michael Cleveland – fiddle 
Kim Terrell – backing vocals
Rick Scott – piano, sampled accordion, banjo-drums-mandolin programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Where Do Trucks Go When They Die

Verse 1					
Now and then I still recall
The first time ever I saw your face
There are some things time cannot erase
Twenty years on since you said I guess 
Let’s give this thing a go
Sitting on the porch swing counting my blessings

Prechorus 1				
And you know I never asked you why
You picked me out of… 
Of the crowd that night

Chorus					
And if I knew then what I know now
You know I wouldn’t change a thing
‘Cause your love’s as rare as a harvest moon
A month of Sundays or the perfect tune
Yeah, the perfect tune 
Is when I’m singing about you

Verse 2					
And now here we are 
Girl, the years have treated us so well
We just kept on smiling through our ups and our downs
And these lines 
Are etched deep into my face I guess
‘Cause I haven’t stopped smiling since our first kiss

Prechorus 2				
You’re still the prettiest I’ve ever seen
And I’m a lucky man, ‘cause you still laugh Like you’re seventeen

Chorus					

Prechorus 3				
And you know I never asked you why
You picked me out of… 
Of the crowd that night

Double Chorus				
‘Cause you knew me then
And you loved me when
You know I didn’t have a thing

‘Cause your love’s as rare as a harvest moon
A month of Sundays or the perfect tune
Yeah, your love’s as rare as a harvest moon
A month of Sundays or the perfect tune
Yeah, the perfect tune
Is when I’m singing about you

Credits					
Jared Young – acoustic guitar and vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, lap steel guitar, resonator guitar
Michael Cleveland – fiddle 
Tim Trawick – fiddle 
Rick Scott – piano and sampled viola,  drums-percussion-mandolin-banjo-dobro programming 
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

The Perfect Tune

Verse 1						
All your life’s been wandering 
This town seems good for nothing
And the things you thought you knew
Before have been all but forgotten
So, take a look right at your life
See it in a different light
You will be amazed at how things look
If you will only try

Chorus	1					
It’s relatively minor, Mary
Relatively minor, Mary
It’s relatively minor, Mary
Live your life
Live it proud and live it right out loud
Yeah-ee-yeah, ooh, ooh, hoo, yeah

Verse 2						
Change your state of being
Change your state, your state of mind
You may very well be so surprised
At the things you’ll find
Yeah, all the mole hills that you’ve turned
To mountains in the years gone by
Well, all seem like stepping stones to you,
‘Cause everything is better in hindsight

Chorus	2					
Relatively minor, Mary
Relatively minor, Mary
It’s relatively minor, Mary
Live your life
Live it proud and live it right out loud
Right out loud

Bridge						
So, you say you don’t want me to be the one
To break the news
So, you say you don’t want me to be the one
To tell the truth
Well, that’s OK, ‘cause you know I’m right
And there’s a better world waitin’ on the….
Other side
Yeah-ee-yeah, ooh, ooh, hoo, yeah

Verse 3						
So, if you want to make the grade
Stop raining on your own parade
And if you find yourself afraid
Sing a self-made serenade
Lay your head back, close your eyes
Dream of bluer skies
Kiss the older world goodbye
And you’ll be happy, healthy, younger and wise

Chorus	3					
It’s relatively minor, Mary
Relatively minor… Mary
It’s relatively minor, Mary
Live your life
Live it proud and live it right out loud
Right out loud, right out loud

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar
Michael Cleveland – fiddle 
Rick Scott – piano, organ, drums-percussion-violins-banjo-mandolin programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Relatively Minor Mary

Verse 1						
If she starts to worry, if she starts to fret
Just hold her in your arms and try to
Help her forget
Her overbearing boss just drags her down
She doesn’t get paid enough
For what she does in this town
Always worried ‘cause the rent is late
It’s all gonna be OK

Chorus	1					
It’s alright, everything’s Jake
We’ll all get together, it’ll be OK
It’s alright, things are great
Bob’s your uncle and…everything’s Jake

Verse 2 						
If he starts to worry, he can’t sleep at night
It’s ‘cause he’s worried about those things
That he won’t talk about in broad daylight
His crazy landlord gives him all kinds of grief
The Mustang’s busted 
And it won’t be done for a week
Lord, he has to walk to work in the rain
It’s all gonna be OK

Chorus	2					
It’s alright, everything’s Jake
We’ll all get together, it’ll be OK
It’s alright, things are great
Bob’s your uncle and…everything’s Jake
Everything’s Jake, ooh everything is great
Yeah, everything is everything is everything

Instrumental Bridge				

Chorus	3					
It’s alright, everything’s Jake
We’ll all get together, it’ll be OK
It’s alright, things are great
Bob’s your uncle and…oh yeah

Chorus	4					
It’s alright, everything’s Jake
We’ll all get together, it’ll be OK
It’s alright, things are great
Bob’s your uncle and…everything’s Jake
Everything is Jake, ooh everything is great
Well, everything’s Jake, yeah, come on now

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar
Michael Cleveland – fiddle 
Rick Scott – piano, sampled viola,  drums-dobro-banjo-electric guitar programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Everything's Jake

Verse 1						
You didn’t kill me with a single blow
It was death by a thousand cuts
You didn’t leave me empty-handed
I got fistfuls of regret

Chorus						
You say you didn’t see this coming 
You say you didn’t see this end
Well, all I can say is
You must have not been listening
‘Cause now I need some room
To heal my wounds 
Chalk it up to beginner’s luck
Death by a thousand cuts    

Verse 2 						
You didn’t see me in the final scene
‘Cause I was left on the cutting room floor
I never took you to be a coward
But I got fooled into your trojan war

Chorus						

Bridge						
Cause everybody needs a little time
To heal their bruises like I’ve healed mine
They say that what you don’t know won’t hurt you
But I can tell you it can sure cut deep 
Look at me stuck on repeat
She said ‘love’s your confederate’ 
Death by a thousand…
Death by a thousand cuts

Verse 3						
You didn’t kill me with a single blow…

Chorus						

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar
Kim Terrell – backing vocals
Rick Scott – piano, sampled viola,  drums-banjo-mandolin-dobro programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

A Thousand Cuts

Intro Chorus										
Whiskey makes the heart grow fonder
Whiskey makes the heart grow fonder

Verse 1											
When I saw you across the bar I thought you looked okay
You’re alright for a Tuesday night I think it’s safe to say
But after a round or two you bloomed into an Irish rose
Another drink, no time to think I’m ready to propose, ‘cause

Chorus	1										
Whiskey makes the heart grow fonder
I ain’t telling lies
Best decisions I have ever made were day after goodbyes
You say I owe you more than a cheap promise to call
What can I say I’m sorry babe, well the bottle made me fall, yeah, the bottle made me fall

Verse 2											
You took me home; you kept me warm 
I know that I’m to blame
When I woke up and looked at you
Well, I couldn’t recall your name
You say I made you promises to love you evermore
I wish I could, you felt so good but I’ve been here before, ‘cause

Chorus 2										
Whiskey makes the heart grow fonder
I ain’t telling lies
Best decisions I have ever made were day after goodbyes
You say I owe you more than a cheap promise to call
What can I say I’m sorry babe, well the bottle made me fall, yeah, the bottle made say it all

Bridge											
I think a little distance is the best that we can do
‘Cause I ain’t got no interest in your lower back tattoo
Don’t get me wrong, I’ll say so long
You must be on your way
Maybe next time I won’t get so blind
and I’ll mean these words I say
Yes, I’ll mean these words I say
Yes, I’ll mean these words I say

Chorus	2										

Outro Chorus										
Whiskey makes the heart grow fonder

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar
Michael Cleveland – fiddle 
Rick Scott – piano,  drums-banjo-mandolin-electric and acoustic guitars programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Whiskey Makes The Heart Grow Fonder

Verse 1						
I have walked for days and days
Struggled through my haze, my haze
Truth should feel like victory
But all my words, they keep failing me
 
Chorus 1					
So what’s Jesus gonna say to Judas?
Caesar gonna say to Brutus?
And what am I supposed to do when I see you?
What did Sampson say to Delilah
When he sat right down beside her?
And what the hell am I supposed to say to you?

Verse 2						
I know life turns corners
But I can feel you speeding away
Push your pedal down, increase your distance
‘Cause you know me – I’d only get in your way
 
Chorus	1					
 
Bridge						
Didn’t know I was hanging by a thread
Didn’t realize I was drawing dead
Never thought I’d have to worry about you
But now I must reconsider all my words
Cause every time I swallowed them, boy, they burned
Tell me what was I supposed to learn
 
Half Chorus					
So what’s Jesus gonna say to Judas?
Caesar gonna say to Brutus?

Chorus 2					
Now you’re walking right through my door
Like you’ve done a hundred times before
And for the first time ever not a smile upon my face
I’m Sampson, you’re Delilah
I got no strength left to fight ya
But baby girl I’m gonna miss you if you turn and walk away
 
Outro Chorus					
So what’s Jesus gonna say to Judas?
Caesar gonna say to Brutus?
And what am I supposed to do when I see you?
When I see you
When I see you

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass, electric guitar, guitar noise
Michael Cleveland – fiddle, mandolin 
Rick Scott – piano, sampled strings, drums-percussion-banjo-mandolin programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Jesus To Judas

Verse 1						
I’ve wandered through your woods
Through your woods of words
I’ve touched your leaves like pages
Trying to feel the truth

Chorus						
Said I only wanna stay for a while
Maybe experience something new
When it finally all comes down
I keep coming back to you

Verse 1						
I’ve jumped into your sea
Searching for prophecy
Something clear to guide my life
But it never comes to me

Chorus						

Bridge						
I’m not afraid of any man
I know I’ve lived as best I can
I’m not afraid of when my time will come
I’ll see your open arms and into them I’ll run

Verse 1						
I’ve wandered through your fields
Determined to make the ground yield
All these answers that I’ve searched for
For so, so long

Chorus						

Credits						
Jared Young – acoustic guitar, vocals
Chad Terrell – bass
Michael Cleveland – fiddle 
Rick Scott – piano, organ, drums-dobro-banjo-mandolin programming
Engineer – Chad Terrell
Production – Rick Scott, Chad Terrell, Jared Young
WaterWoods Studio, Maumelle, AR
Mastered by DR Ford, Nashville, TN

Tucker Creek

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