Shower Time Sunday

SHOWER TIME SUNDAY (2 verse)

Lay This Body Down With Organ 1 And Whirly

A song of seduction. 

It's all about seduction
When it comes to your kind
Such a sweet seduction

Sweet Seduction - Single

Sweet Seduction

No regrets on livin'
Just tryin' to get along
All I got is my
Pocket full a songs

Single

A Pocket Full a Songs - Sample

There's a lady
Who lives on my street
The kinda’ lady
You'd like to meet
Crimson nails
Auburn hair
She is homeless
But she doesn't care

Ruby Red

Exploring the difficult issue of memory loss, this simple yet beautiful song is a song to remember.

Treasure Box

You stop on by
You walk in my door
Then you wonder
Is this a music store
You start to count
Then ask me why
Well Dear
It’s that or cry

CHORUS
Too many guitars
Put me away
Too many guitars
An' hide the key
Too many guitars
Won't you let me be
When I lose a girl
I buy a guitar

I play till my fingers
Hurt more'n my heart
Till the minor notes
Tear my blues apart
I write love songs
To get back in the mood
When I do
I'll find somebody new

CHORUS

CHORUS

Too many guitars
I give 'em girl's names
Too many guitars
Deb and Suzie, 2 named Jane
Too many guitars
I love 'em all
If I lose ya' too
I'll buy a guitar

CHORUS

If I lose ya' too
I'll buy a guitar

Too Many Guitars - Single

Too Many Guitars

Hinky Was a Traveler. That's what it started with. Watch out if Hinky comes to your town.

Featuring the vocals of Frank Maroney and the Guitars of Fernando Perdomo.

LYRICS
Hinky was a traveler
He roamed town t' town
A country voice and an old guitar
Played as the sun went down
People sang and danced
Full moon on the rise
He won them all over
Before they even realized

When the crowd went home
The fun an' games would begin
A private session with someone’s daughter
Teachin’ her 'bout sin
The father came a lookin’
As the moon went down
But Hinky was gone, long gone
On to the next small town

One day down the road a ways
Hinky made a mistake
Caught there in the morning 
Cause he slept a bit too late
Brought 'fore the judge t' answer his crimes 
Son, now you've met your fate
The gavel crashes down
Sixteen’s too young in this here state

Hinky ain’t been seen or heard
Since that fateful day
But every father's daughter
Is safer that way
Hinky was a despicable man

Wise Inspirations