- Ain't Much Left Of Me
Well my fall from grace was a sight to see
Good turned to bad and bad turned to misery
I found out what it is and what it's not
And all I asked for sure ain't what I got
Well I been rained on, rode hard and put up wet
Danced with the devil till I'm in debt
Took all I got and there ain't much left of me
- Bottom Of This
Mmm hmm
Come on
Yeah
Well, I ain't trying to be no jerk
It's just that I just got off from work
And I know you'd like to bend my ear
I wanna listen and that's sincere
- Freeborn Man
Yeah, now, yeah, yeah
This song's about being from the Southland
I was born in Alabama
Twenty-some odd years ago
I ran away for the first time
When I was 4 years old
- Good One Comin' On
Two six packs of Shiner
99 cent butane lighter
Lucky Strikes and a fifth of Patron
ice down that Igloo cooler
tank of gas that oughta do er’
I can feel a good one comin’on
Throw in Ray Wylie Hubbard
- Like I Am
Well I’m mean as gravel I’m poor as dirt
I like things better the way they were
well I’m strong in the head but I get things done
I spend too much money to have a little fun
Here you are you come around
you want me to settle down
- One Horse Town
In the tiny town where I come from
You grew up doing what your daddy does
And you don't ask questions, you do it just because
You don't climb too high or dream too much
With a whole lot of work and a little bit of luck
You can wind up right back where your daddy was
This little bitty town, it ain't nothing new
- Pretty Little Lie
Come over here and sit by me
Tell me everything I wanna hear
I'll pretend that I don't see
The reason you're back over here
You look cold, I'll build a fire
There's a box full of wine in the fridge
We won't talk about what's his name
That's just water under the bridge
- Shakin' Hands with the Holy Ghost
Spend the night wide open
I ain't got nowhere to go
Yeah my baby's howlin' at me
Yeah she tearing up the floor
We got the Tennessee champagne
And that moonshine wine
And my Johnson said it baby
- Six Ways To Sunday
I'm gonna love you six ways to Sunday
I wanna do it like it's never been done
I'm gonna love you six ways to Sunday
I wanna hear that woman speaking in tongues
Brother I been backslidin' just a little too long
You'd think I'd know by now what's right and what's wrong
Living it up when the skies ain't blue
- Sleeping Dogs
Well I'm not trying to get in the way
Minding my own ,got nothing to say
About nobody,that's right nobody
Don't shake my tree, don't ride on my cage
You and me we'll be on the same page
I know trouble,don't make no trouble
Yeah you better let the sleeping dogs lie
- Up In Smoke
Hit town like a freight train runnin’
starin’ at us like deer in the headlights
never thought you had another thing comin’
did the same damn thing to em’ last night
Everywhere we go everywhere we been
leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin
pack up the gear let’s hit the road
- Up The Road
(Verse)
Lately I can tell
You getting pretty sick of me
To tell you the truth,
I've had about enough of me too
All this cursing and fighting
Who's wrong and who's right and
It don't mean a thing
- Who Invented The Wheel
Who Invented The Wheel
I wanna know, who invented the wheel.
Tell me who discovered steel.
It was the wheel and the steel that caused this pain,
That made the car that took him away.
I wanna know, who invented the wheel.
I wanna know, who found the rock.