all to hell She had a guitar picker by the name of Luther Short. A hairy-legged soul, lost out in sin. She would turn and smile at Luther when the program would commence. With a voice as sweet as
Daylight has found me here again. You can ask me anything, but where I've been. Things that used to matter seem so small. When you're looking for a soft place to fall Don't misunderstand me, baby,
You can make it if you try. You can make it if you try. You can make it if you try. Whoa, yeah. You can make it if you try. . Sometime, you'll have to cry. Sometime, you'll have to lie. You're
I'm back on the corner. I'm right back on the corner. I've been in this condition so many times before. Back by my lonesome. I'm right back by my lonesome. Just watching the people going from doo
Sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere. In this one room country little shack. Sittin' here, thousand miles from nowhere. In this one room country little shack. My only worldly possession is a