A little pick-me-up oughta ease the pull of this let-me-down
Stale pot of red eye coffee and a plate of cold hash browns
Should seen it coming from a mile away
But when your heart starts pumpin juices
Gets so easy to make excuses
While you fall apart like wheels coming off of a cheverolet
Growing cold like gold leftover in a mountain stream
Busted up and ground to dust
Like some old forgotten thing
The mother load must’ve gotten lost before it got to me
Now the fish don’t bite too often
Since the whole world woke up coughing
Man, if there’s a light at the end of this tunnel it’s getting too far to see
Saw a hungry raven pulling and pecking at a chicken bone
Guess he plucked it off a family barbeque there down the road
Still I dont know why im staring at the sky like its bound to fall
Getting harder to find a reason
To keep on ticking after taking a beating
With the weight of a bould hanging on my shoulder like a wrecking ball
Growing cold like gold leftover in a mountain stream
Busted up and ground to dust
Like some old forgotten thing
The mother load must’ve gotten lost before it got to me
Now the fish don’t bite too often
Since the whole world woke up coughing
Man, if there’s a light at the end of this tunnel it’s getting too far to see
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This ain't Texas. This ain't Nashville. This is country that straddles the US and Canadian border. Its wide open, strong, and a little vulnerable, and in a lot of cases having a good ol' time. I love her feel. veenstar
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