Tilt-A-Whirl Slobberbone

And that girl, she makes you stop, in that Wal-Mart parking lot The smell of sweaty people on the summer's air so hot You buy a roll of tickets at fifty cents a pop You're thinkin' that it's gonna be

I Can Tell Your Love Is Waning Slobberbone

Not much in this trailer, now A picture book, remote control, and a cookie jar shaped like a cow, A macrame??frame, 'round a picture of me, Sittin' in a pool of stale beer, on a black and white T.V.

Engine Joe Slobberbone

Why ya gotta talk about Engine Joe Like he's some guy in a fairy tale book?

Find The Out Slobberbone

FIND THE OUT Working hands and a gentle heart Beacon-like to those in the dark His wife and family headed home, a flash of chrome A pothole's teeth makes tires slide To shoulders too thin to abide A sleeping

Lazy Guy Slobberbone

I'm a lazy guy I'm amazed at the way some people try and try and try To erect and then perfect some kind of proof that they're alive before they die Well not me, 'cause I'm a lazy guy And I'm amazed at

No Man Among Men Slobberbone

drive me crazy: Swears to holy God there ain't none more lazy And I'm headed out the door 'cause I know she's right Blue tick in the yard, he's yelpin' and howlin' My youngest kids cryin', his stomach's a-growlin

16 Days Slobberbone

the phone, I don't write no letters All I can do is lay here and sweat And this wretched house, It falls down around me The air has turned foul, the walls have turned brown And they rot in the glow of a

Pinball Song Slobberbone

Six weeks on the road now, I'm feeling kind of spent There's a few things I need and ones a friend A few good games of pinball and a double whiskey sour I'll rinse it with a beer and repeat again You know

Front Porch Slobberbone

Driven to silence, but I'm drowning in sin My mandolin hangs on the wall once again I can't seem to find the right words from within, But I won't be looking for long There comes a time when nothing seems

Butchers Slobberbone

Ben grew up to be the butcher not by choice, it's just the lot in life he found But he makes a decent living, feeds his family and the people of the town But there's no dreams brought to fruition, just

Sister Beams Slobberbone

Sister beams with girlish pride and a smile worn ear to ear A lifetime's dream, a wedding scene, her precious day draws near An empty home and a life alone, that's all she's ever feared Yesterday her fianc

Meltdown Slobberbone

Ten minutes to meltdown, I'm having a drink And I don't think you care, no I don't even think About you or the hands that you say you don't love As you hold them so tight while the sky up above Opens up

Springfield, IL. Slobberbone

Springfield, Illinois I left you standing by the state house stairs A little bit annoyed, but completely unaware Of anything you said To give me pause as to what goes on inside your head Was there something

Shoot You Dead Slobberbone

Well if you're thinkin' 'bout comin' down, Better think again, better look around, Don't go tryin' to mess with my head, 'Cause I got myself a gun and I'm gonna shoot you dead.

Bright Eyes Darkened Slobberbone

You say that love is everything Then you turn around and sing about all your painful moments How in the end they didn't care for the memories you shared Your despair and inner torment Yeah well wait a

Little Sister Slobberbone

A beautiful spring morning, now what could serve as warning. And I'd often seen it, rotten wood and broken bricks, A long rope and a pail, and a hole going straight to hell.

One Rung Slobberbone

whisper, "That fool, He's done it again " The air has turned cold, But I can't reach my window So I lay here twisted, and I Pray for the dreams to flow Another day done; Plenty of work, no fun, And in a

Dunk You In The River Slobberbone

So it seems I pissed you off And can throw a fit, fuss, holler and spit ...

Write Me Off Slobberbone

Communication's staticky but somehow you still find Through all of my jackassery a reason not to mind And this is not some act, no calculation on my part I pretty good with endings, but I don't know where

Some New Town Slobberbone

Hope you live where everyone's happy, and I Hope you live where nothing gets crappy, and I Hope the sidewalks and the streets are clean, and I Hope you've got good weather and everything, this is Just a

Live On In The Dark Slobberbone

fountains of clarity And the most alkaline of batteries were you and me Free of failure, flicker or fade Yeah but depending where you're from too much daylight can seem like an oddity And devotion is a

Lumberlung Slobberbone

A breath of whiskey on my cotton shirt Turn on the fan, take off your skirt Lay here beside me on these sheets so stained For a little while, but it ain't the same And she brings me water and it always

Stumblin' Slobberbone

So I picked a fight with Jesus Christ, now I'm thinkin' I was wrong 'Cause when you pick a fight with the Prince of Peace, you won't last for long It's a one-lane highway straight to Hell ...

Trust Jesus Slobberbone

Traveling salesman, the road was his love as he Carved a path through all the struggle and the strife of this Great big nation falling to its knees Oh lord, please Give us the strength The World Book was

Get Gone Again Slobberbone

just the same And I wonder how long I'll hang around Before I go insane Before I break down And get gone again Put myself on trial again for crimes I couldn't see My naked aggression was picked up on a

Haze Of Drink Slobberbone

like to swing by and pick you up I'll put you in the back of my pick-up truck And we'll go door to door - door to door And get lost in the haze of drink I get lost in the haze of drink And I don't give a

Billy Prichard Slobberbone

Wally got lost in a patch of weeds, and they found his body floating in the reeds He said he'd gone fishing with the boy from across the creek Now here you come waking with a smile on your face Say you've

I'll Be Damned Slobberbone

seen you hanging around for awhile, And I wish that you'd just go away Cause I've been stuck in this old town for awhile, And this town has seen it's better days And I'll be damned if I'll let you Be a

Sweetness, That's Your Cue Slobberbone

See I am a sinking ship and I am listing To and fro with everything I used to know I am a busted pipe and I am pissing, away Everything I used to hold I used to hold.

Gimme Back My Dog Slobberbone

lose me, refuse me The way you're now refusing to Gimme back my dog It was mine before I'd see you It was mine before I'd believe you When you said "I need you" it seems that you were just throwing me a

Placemat Blues Slobberbone

There's not one that I can see Not one I can see Used to be nothing sweeter than the signals it could send The musical hand it could lend Could be a lonely man's best friend Where's the place at the table

Little Drunk Fists Slobberbone

Johnny Walkers' names In the policeman's notebook when he came Little drunk fists need some time to there own Went out to meet some friends but ended up all alone Little drunk fists find and pick up a

That Is All Slobberbone

'Cause yeah direction's just an arrow, not a place to reside Though "home is where you find it" and "time is on your side" But none of that crap means squat alone on a Sunday night And every version of

Lame Slobberbone

away, And I won't come back all night No that ain't right, but let's not fight These words are trite, but there the only ones I know You must have things to do, And I can't always be with you There's a

Sober Song Slobberbone

Last night I saw you ... with some boy from town And I didn't want to ... so I drank a few more rounds And I tried to call you ... but he said you weren't around And I know that he lied, but you can't

Whiskey Glass Eye Slobberbone

Last night I saw you ... with some boy from town And I didn't want to ... so I drank a few more rounds And I tried to call you ... but he said you weren't around And I know that he lied, but you can't

Josephine Slobberbone

They say he's trouble waiting to happen Like he's a bottle filled with gasoline I say he's waiting, but not for trouble I say he's waiting for Josephine And he cruised on the weekends just to be seen And

Ruin Your Day Slobberbone

I've never been a vindictive guy But I'd like to hear you when you cry And I'd like to hear you when you say that you messed up So I guess I'm pretty sad, I guess I suck.

Down Town Again Slobberbone

The kids are loud, the house it stinks He cracks a beer and pours another drink Says he needs some time to think Hindsight askewed, today's the day She'll be home soon, the kids'll be okay He finds the

Stupid Words Slobberbone

Come and sit a little closer now I wanna see your face in front of mine Wish I could get behind those eyes somehow I'd see what you see, I wonder what I'd find When I looked in my eyes Would I see some

Barrel Chested Slobberbone

I'm broken down and barrel chested again Some people try for all their lives but they never make a dent You hang around broke, bored and restless again Strung out stripped of all your pride with all your

Your Excuse Slobberbone

friend But it gets so old, and you're so cold, for the one that's waiting for you in the end So come on Dumb luck, I guess I messed up, telling you all where to go But it seemed so right to try to cause a

Tilt In Flames

I think sometimes there is doubt You're waiting for a re-run But yesterday won't come Want to relive the moment But yesterday is gone Lies and desperation lead us through As we're trying to be heroic Straight

Back Slobberbone

When I find my way backEveryone will seeHow much I have missed themAnd how much they mean to meWhen I find my way backEveryone will knowHow much I love them so When I find my way backNo one will de...

TILT Scott Walker

the buffalo There's a need to sleep in the shag of his stomach slide around his eye with your love in tow if he heads this way don't you say hello Get out of the way they'll turn the buffalo

Another Girl Michael Ray

bottled up Like a time bomb ticking Aw, now look at her go Sippin' on somethin' On the way to the show Flirtin' her way To the front row She got her moonlight wild side Crazy coming out on a Friday night

Tilt Joe Jackson

Sunday evening down the penny arcade I see your face in the pinball game Put in a quarter and it starts to fade Tell myself it won't appear again But this is just another game I've played so badly Right

Heart over Head over Heels Clay Walker

But each time I see you comin' The earth moves Girl you're somethin' I start right into stumblin' Catch me now I'm heart over head over heels over you Look at what I fell into You throw me girl like a

Whirl Wiretree

All the things that you used to do Getting further away from you Days going in and out of your mind Happens mostly all of the time Going in and out of your mind Im giving all of my world To a

Molly Coddled Tilt

Not exactly in the lap of luxury, you were not quite of blue blood, but = you know you went to bed with a belly full of supper, you were safe as a = bug in a rug, you were swaddled and jolly Molly Coddled