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"Just Another Sundown"

Just another sundown, Just another bar stool,
Just another place where a fool can find another fool,
Just another slow dance with just another she ain't you
Just another chance of feeling better than I really do

There was a time you told me you'd love me forever
But baby didn't forever get here fast

Just another midnight, Just another cigarette
Waitin' on the "it's gonna be alright" that hasn't got here yet

Yeah there was a time you told me you'd love me forever
But baby didn't forever get here fast

Just another closing time, Just another shot before
Just another long ride home that don't feel like home anymore

Mmmhmmm
Mmmhmmm
Mmmhmmm
Mmmhmmm
 
"Beers Ago"

I had a hand me down ride painted rattle can red
Second hand tires with poor boy tread
Made a lot of almost love in the bed of that
Truck that got stuck a lot

Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs
Drinking everything we could get our hands on
Learning ‘bout right by doin’ it wrong
Hopin’ we didn’t get caught

And we spent what little bit of money we had
On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make the drag
If you’re lucky you can take her cross the rail road tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
Seems like yesterday, even though
That was fourteen hundred and fifty two beers ago

Skipped that town on my birthday
For eighteen years I was headed that way
Where old red stopped I just stayed
In a room without a view

I met a one look girl in a two bit bar
I had a place, she had a car
I won her heart with my guitar
I sang her the homesick blues ‘bout

Spendin’ what little bit of money we had
On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
Go get your girl, go make the drag
If you’re lucky you can take her cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
It seems like yesterday, even though
That was fifteen hundred and sixty two beers ago

Spendin’ what little bit of money we had
On wintergreen Skoal and main street gas
And go get your girl and go make the drag
If you’re lucky you can take her cross the railroad tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
It seems like yesterday, even though
That was sixteen hundred and fifty two beers
A whole lot of highway, a whole lot of years
Sixteen hundred and fifty three beers ago
 
"South Of You"

Sailed out of Biscayne Bay
Headed for the island
No map, no plans, no place to be
One broken heart to fix
So many memories
One photograph of you and me

I may be somewhere east of nowhere
Somewhere west of a town
That sits just north of an unknown latitude
I will sail this ship forever
Till I reach peace of mind
Live my life somewhere south of you

I’ve heard you say a thousand times
I’d never be a sailor
Yeah that’s one thing that I may never be
When a pirate makes his mind up
And it don’t care where he’s going
He’ll find a wind and ride out on the sea

I may be somewhere east of nowhere
Somewhere west of a town
That sits just north of an unknown latitude
I will sail this ship forever
Till I reach peace of mind
Live my life somewhere south of you

I will sail my ship forever
Till I reach peace of mind
Live my life somewhere south of you
 
"Club Zydeco Moon"

She was a dancer at the Club Zydeco Moon
An all night social house and all day saloon
She had the face and body, the devil’s own desire
Her lips were full and sugar sweet as blackberry wine

She danced around my table
Flashin’ gris-gris eyes at me
Swayin’ to the tempo of a squeezebox melody
She reached down and snatched the folded money from my fist
So easy to give into and too hard to resist

She did her business underneath the candle light
Always aware of Mama Zuzu’s watchful eye
How many young boys have lost their innocence
Turned into old men wonderin’ where their money went

What happened 20 years ago seem like yesterday
I don’t drive through that part of town, I go the other way
She still dances through my bedroom every time I go to sleep
To the rhythm of the music that the squeezebox player keeps

I smell the incense burning Mama Zuzu’s cigarette
Louisiana heat wave and the midnight summer sweat
Somewhere down that alley there’s an old run down saloon
And she’s waiting there for me at Club Zydeco Moon

She danced around my table
Flashin’ gris-gris eyes at me
Swayin’ to the tempo of a squeezebox melody
She reached down and snatched the folded money from my fist
So easy to give into and too hard to resist

She was a dancer…
 
"I Won't Let You Down"

Pressed my lips on your sun-burnt skin
On a road by the river bend
Standing underneath the dead end sign
We swam around underneath the moon
And danced around a Bob Seger tune
And finished up a bottle of home-made wine

I never had to write a girl a song
Had a woman stay this long
And now you're moving in
And I'm alright with that

I ain't got a pot of gold
Girl I ain't even got a rainbow
But I've heard that love is where
Treasure can be found
Don't expect too much from me
And I won't let you down

Never been ashamed of the clothes I wear
I've never been a nickel millionaire
Never even bought myself a truck

I spent most of my life in a smoky bar
Playing country blues on box guitar
And I've done alright
You can call that luck

Never had to write a girl a song
Or had a woman stay this long
And now you're moving in
And I'm alright with that

I ain't got a pot of gold
Hell I ain't even got a rainbow
But I've heard that love is where
Treasure can be found
Don't expect too much from me
And I won't let you down

Never had to write a girl a song
Had a woman stay this long
And now you're moving in
And I'm alright with that

I ain't got a pot of gold
Girl I ain't even got a rainbow
But I've heard that love is where
Treasure can be found
Don't expect too much from me
And I won't let you down
Don't expect too much from me
And I won't let you down

I won't let you down
I won't let you down

I won't let you down
I won't let you down, baby
 
"Red Solo Cup"

Now red solo cup is the best receptacle
From barbecues, tailgates, fairs and festivals
And you sir do not have a pair of testicles
If you prefer drinkin' from glass

Hey red solo cup is cheap and disposable
In fourteen years they are decomposable
And unlike my home they are not foreclosable
Freddie Mac can kiss my ass, woo!

Red solo cup, I fill you up
Let's have a party, let's have a party
I love you red solo cup, I lift you up,
Proceed to party, proceed to party

Now I really love how you're easy to stack
But I really hate how you're easy to crack
Cause when beer runs down, in front of my back
Well, that, my friends, is quite yucky

But I have to admit that the ladies get smitten
Admirin' at how sharply my first name is written
On you with a Sharpie when I get to hittin'
On them, to help me get lucky

Red solo cup, I fill you up
Let's have a party, let's have a party
I love you red solo cup, I lift you up,
Proceed to party, proceed to party

Now I've seen you in blue and I've seen you in yellow
But only you red will do for this fellow
Cause you are the Abbott into my Costello
And you are the Fruit to my Loom

Red solo cup, you're more than just plastic
More than amazing, you're more than fantastic
And believe me that I'm not the least bit sarcastic
When I look at you and say:
"Red solo cup, you're not just a cup (No, no, God no)
You're my friend, yea (Lifelong)
Thank you for being my friend"

Red solo cup, I fill you up
Let's have a party, let's have a party
I love you red solo cup, I lift you up,
Proceed to party, proceed to party
[repeat]
 
"Chill-axin'"

High tide’s up
And the water’s coming in on the shore
Usually wait until vacation
But I sure can’t take this city anymore

Work’s been hell
And that rush hour traffic’s never been a breeze
Ain’t no hustle where I’m goin’
Just a warm trade wind a blowin’ through the trees

I don’t need no sympathy
That won’t bring satisfaction
Just need to charge my battery
Had a bad reaction
Gonna do my best to decompress…
Chill-axin’

I could fire up my ol’ motorcycle
And head up to the country where it’s green
Maybe head up to Montana
But there’s something about the ocean that’s serene

Fifteen hundred miles
Still got seven hundred left to do
But it don’t seem like forever
When you know that you’re outrunnin’ the blues

I don’t need no sympathy
That won’t bring satisfaction
Just need to charge my battery
Had a bad reaction
Gonna do my best to decompress…
Chill-axin’

There’s a worm in the bottle and Wild Shot on the table
With some salt and lime and some mezcal maybe I’ll be able
To find my paradise, put this broken world on ice…
Chill-axin’

High tide’s up
And the water’s coming in on the shore
I usually wait until vacation
But I just can’t take this city anymore
 
"High Time (You Quit Your Low Down Ways)"

Well, I'm sick and tired of wakin' up sick and tired
As of today there's gonna be some changes made
Well you might as well keep your feet on the ground
Girl I won't stand still for your movin' around.
It's high time you quit your lowdown ways

Any talk you talk I hear over town
Is that really true girl that you just wanna jump up and down.
Hell, the word as well as I can recall
Everywhere you've been you've been the belle of the ball
It's high time you quit your lowdown ways.

I remember one time now way back down on the farm
My daddy had a dominiker hen but she wouldn't stay home
Damn, she could fly higher than a jet airplane
But not after daddy clipped her little ol' wings
It's high time you quit your lowdown ways.

Well, I'm sick and tired of wakin' up sick and tired
As of today there's gonna be some changes made
Well you might as well keep your feet on the ground
Girl I won't stand still for your movin' around.
It's high time you quit your lowdown ways
Honey it's high time you quit your lowdown ways
 
"Truck Drivin' Man"

I stopped at a road house in Texas
A little place called Hamburger Dan's
I put a quarter in the jukebox
Play the Truck Drivin' Man

The waitress she poured me some coffee
I thanked her and called her back again
I said this song sure does fit me
Cause I'm a truck drivin' man

Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play the Truck Drivin' Man

I climbed up inside my old semi
And then like a flash I was gone
I had them old wheels rollin'
I'm on my way to San Antone

Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play the Truck Drivin' Man

Pour me another cup of coffee
For it is the best in the land
I'll put a quarter in the jukebox
And play the Truck Drivin' Man
And play the Truck Drivin' Man
 
"Shambala"

Wash away my trouble, wash away my pain
With the rain of Shambala
Wash away my sorrow, wash away my shame
With the rain of Shambala

Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Everyone is helpful, everyone is kind
On the road to Shambala
Everyone is lucky, everyone is so kind
On the road to Shambala

Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala?
How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala?

I can tell my sister by the flowers in her eyes
On the road to Shambala
I can tell my brother by the flowers in his eyes
On the road to Shambala

Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala?
How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala?
How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala?
(Tell me) How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala?

Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, Shambala
Ah, ooh ooh oo oo ooh ooh yeah, road to Shambala
 
"Memphis"

Long distance information, give me Memphis Tennessee
Help me find the party trying to get in touch with me
She did not leave her number, but I know who placed the call
My uncle took the message and he wrote it on the wall

Help me, information, get in touch with my Marie
She's the only one who'd call me here from Memphis Tennessee
Her home is on the south side, high up on a ridge
Just a half a mile from the Mississippi Bridge

Last time I saw Marie she was waving me good-bye
She had hurry home drops on her cheek that trickled from her eye
But we were pulled apart because her mom did not agree
And broke apart our happy home in Memphis Tennessee

Help me, information, more than that I cannot add
Only that I miss that girl and all the fun we had
Marie was only six years old, information please
Try to put me through to her in Memphis Tennessee

I said, help me, information, more than that I cannot add
Only that I miss that girl and all the fun we had
Marie was only six years old, information please
Try to put me through to her in Memphis Tennessee
 
"Hope On The Rocks"

Brady was a baseball star
Til he struck out and took his car and drove away
Sissy lost her little boy
Hitch-hiked up to Illinois, so they say

Then it rained so hard that Mary tried
To take her life with suicide
And disappear just like the thunder
You ask around and no-one knows
Where they went or what they do
But you wonder, I know you wonder

Where do they go?
They come here
To drown in their sorrow and cry in their beer
They’re in need of a mindbender
I’m a bartender
At the end of the day
I’m all they’ve got
Hope on the rocks

Charlie’s wife filed for divorce
And Charlie bought a quarter horse and now he's ridin' fences,
Upside down and couldn’t pay
They hauled Sue's mobile home away
And we ain’t seen her since
Larry’s long time fiancé
Got kicked out of the P.T.A.
And moved her kids back east with someone else
All and the ones you used to know
Don’t drop in or say hello
But you ask yourself
I know you ask yourself

Where do they go?
They come here
To drown in their sorrow and cry in their beer
They’re in need of a mindbender
I’m a bartender
At the end of the day
I’m all they’ve got
Hope on the rocks

Where do they go?
They come here
To drown in their sorrow and cry in their beer
They’re in need of a mindbender
I’m a bartender
At the end of the day
I’m all they’ve got
Hope on the rocks
 
"The Size I Wear"

She was five foot two, about 95 pounds
She was round in the places she’s supposed to be round
You can take that waitress or the blonde over there
But stand back John, that’s the size I wear

Ina neighbourhood bar not too far from here
Me and old John, we were chucking some beers
Friday night about a half past ten
When a block of secretaries came strutting in

The one in the front was a little too tall
The one in the back, she was flat as a wall
But the one in the middle, as cute as could be
The one in the middle was looking at me

Yeah she was five foot two, about 95 pounds
She was round in the places she’s supposed to be round
Now you can take the waitress or the blonde over there
But stand back John, that’s the size I wear

I said ‘do you wanna dance,’ she said ‘yes I do’
We did the two-step shuffle and the jitterbug too
Now John didn’t like it but he was being a friend
He danced with this one and that one and this one again

A slow song came on, we were locked down tight
John said ‘hey buddy, you can’t hog her all night’
Well you’re a mighty big fella but I don’t care
Stand back John, that’s the size I wear

She was five foot two, about 95 pounds
Round in the places she’s supposed to be round
Now you can take the waitress or the blonde over there
But stand back John, that’s the size I wear

Now she was five foot two, about 95 pounds
She was round in the places she’s supposed to be round
Now you can take the waitress or the blonde over there
But stand back John, that’s the size I wear

Hey you’re a mighty big fella but I don’t care
Stand back John, that’s the size I wear

Stand over there John, I’ll be done in just a minute
 
"Scat Cat"

Well momma’s in the kitchen cooking Irish stew
Daddy’s in the hollow and he’s cooking something too
Daddy makes a whiskey, momma say the prayer
I fly up and down the backroads
It’s a family affair

And I know the day is coming
My luck will run its course
Got to slow down with a woman
Ride a faster horse
If a bullet doesn’t find me
They’ll let me rot in jail
Scat cat, you’ve got gravy on your tail

Now the old man's hard on my Momma, but he's harder on his son
Momma always told me first chance that you get boy, cut and run
I got whiskey in the backseat, momma it’ll be alright
I got one more run I got to make, a little rough tonight

And I know the day is coming
My luck will run its course
Got to slow down with a woman
Ride a faster horse
If a bullet doesn’t find me
They’ll let me rot in jail
Scat cat, you’ve got gravy on your tail

Now wrong ain’t always wicked
Law ain’t always right
If a young man has a breaking point
Then the lawman has a price
I let the sheriff catch me
I got a pistol too
I made him an offer that he could not refuse

We took that load of whiskey
We went to Little Rock
I left him handcuffed at the airport
Long term parking lot

And I knew the day was coming
My luck would run its course
Never slowed down with a woman
Never found a faster horse
But a bullet didn’t find me
I ain’t rotting in no jail
Scat cat, you’ve got gravy on your tail
Gravy, scat cat
 
"I Like Girls That Drink Beer"

Bye bye baby I'm leaving
You can keep your mansion and your money
Your boat and your Benz and your uptown friends
And your country club that ain't really country
I need a little down home lovin'
And a man ain't gonna get it up here
Yeah I'll find what I want in a honky tonk
I like girls that drink beer

You bought me a black tie suit and I ain't wearin' it
Can't be seen in that thing in my Lariat
Ain't goin' down to the ball in your chariot
This high rise life just ain't for me

Bye bye baby I'm leaving
Now you can keep your mansion and your money
Your boat and your Benz and your uptown friends
And your country club that ain't really country
I need a little down home lovin'
And a man ain't gonna get it up here
Hey I'll find what I want in a honky tonk
I like girls that drink beer

There's a two lane black tap road and I'ma hittin' it
Skynard back son, let her fly just a-gettin' it
Find me a little hot spot and just sit in it
Give me a mug of that ice cold brew
Get me a girl that's got one too

Bye bye baby I'm leaving
You can keep your mansion and your money
Your boat and your Benz and your uptown friends
And your country club that ain't really country
I need a little down home lovin'
And a man ain't gonna get it up here
Hey I'll find what I want in a honky tonk
I like girls that drink beer

Hey I need a little down home lovin'
And a man ain't gonna get it up here
Hey I'll find what I want in a honky tonk
I like girls that drink beer
Yeah I'll find what I want in a honky tonk
I like girls that drink beer
 
"Get Got"

Said the old man to the young man
Leanin on the fence,
Spittin out his wisdom
That didn't make much sence;
He said im'ma give ya somethin'
That'll help you in a jam.
Your on the job with a women,
You sit where you can.

When you find yourself in a hole stop diggin',
Cotton row gets long, keep pickin',
Fish ain't bitin', then son keep fishin',
Always drink upstream from your cattle
Be aware of cars and women
They run cold and hott
Sometimes you get it
Sometimes you get got

When it comes to country living
You can't do no wrong
Listen to a front porch prophet
Who's been living twice as long
Precious little gems
From wouldn'ts and i wants
Old man soapbox summons
Simple dos and don'ts

Like-
Ya' always catch more bees with honey
Less is more 'cept love and money
Ride in the truck in between your buddies
You won't have to get out and open the gate
Tell the truth it's twice as easy
If you're right or not
Sometimes you get it
Sometimes you get got

Don't mix your whiskey with descision
Ask forgiveness, not permission
Do a rain-dance when it's mistin'
They say time ends everything
Talk less, Just listen;
You can learn a lot
Sometimes you get it,
Sometimes you get got.
Sometimes you get it,
Sometimes you Get Got.

Find yourself in a hole stop diggin'
If the cotton row get a long, keep pickin'
Fish ain't bitin son, keep fishin,
Always drink upstream from ya cattle
Don't mix your whiskey with decision
Ask forgivness not permission
 
"Haven't Had A Drink All Day"

Oh yeah,
In a [?] I was running behind
I had a load on my trailer and a lot on my mind
And I was rocking, rolling cross the USA
I got stoned this morning but I haven’t had a drink all day

Pulled into Arizona about a hundred [?]
When a smokey bear shot me with his radar gun
He said ‘you’re drunk son’
Yeah there ain’t no way
I got stoned this morning but I haven’t had a drink all day

This gal pal I found didn’t bother a soul
Gave a pretty girl a ride to a watering hole
And she thanked me
And I pulled her off the interstate
She said ‘I got stoned this morning but I haven’t had a drink all day’

[?] Amarillo like a wild west wind
Stopped in Oklahoma City just to see an old friend
What’s up cous’, he said ‘I’m OK’ yeah
I got stoned this morning but I haven’t had a drink all day
Let’s drive

Got home to Little Rock about 3am
My baby met me at the door with a bottle in her hand
‘Good to see my man, let’s celebrate’ yeah
I got stoned this morning but I haven’t had a drink all day
I got stoned this morning but I haven’t had a drink all day
Said I got drunk this morning but I haven’t been stoned all day yeah
 
"Haven't Seen The Last Of You"

Woke up this morning
Reached out for you
Forgot that you were gone
But you can’t undo in a night
What you’ve been doing for so long
Got to wrap my brain around this thing
And it ain’t happened yet
Cos I can’t forget you, I can’t go get you
I can’t lie here in bed

I’ll have these memories of you in my mind if I don’t go insane
And I’ll dream about you girl if I don’t lie here wide awake
I know it’s ended, I know it’s finished
It’s done but I’m not through
Staring at the ceiling
I got a feeling
I haven’t seen the last of you

Carrying on like nothing’s wrong
In the spot we hung out in
Explaining why we said goodbye
Running to our friends
Ride home on the road you rode last night
When you rode out
Walked through the door and cross the floor
Feel you in this house

I’ll have these memories of you in my mind if I don’t go insane
And I’ll dream about you girl if I don’t lie here wide awake
I know it’s ended, I know it’s finished
It’s done but I’m not through
Staring at the ceiling
I got a feeling
I haven’t seen the last of you

Girl I’m gonna miss it but it was always missing something
You left before you hated me but I knew that it was coming
You might not be looking to find me but girl I bet you do
Staring at the ceiling
I got a feeling
I haven’t seen the last of you
I’ve got a feeling
I got a feeling
I haven’t seen the last of you
 
"Cold Beer Country"

So dang hot you want to sit around naked
Ain’t rained one drop, ain’t gonna I reckon
Lying old weatherman told me the truth
About today, tomorrow and the next day too

It’s cold beer country
110 in the shade
An iced tea won’t cut it
And neither will lemonade
I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool
And a jukebox by my dear
Singing cold beer country
Cos it’s cold beer country round here

I’ve been getting out and getting in it all day long
Tonight I’m going out and getting it on
Sipping on a long neck working on a bug
Cos that's what everybody does

It’s cold beer country
110 in the shade
An iced tea won’t cut it
And neither will lemonade
I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool
And a jukebox by my dear
Singing cold beer country
Cos it’s cold beer country round here

Here comes my baby
About as hot as she can be
We’re gonna pop the cap, gonna knock them back
Nothing better for the July heat

It’s cold beer country
110 in the shade
An iced tea won’t cut it
And neither will lemonade
I need a cold Budweiser on a bar stool
And a jukebox by my dear
Singing cold beer country
Cos it’s cold beer country round here
Yeah, singing cold beer country
It’s cold beer country round here
Ah yeah
 
"Missed You Just Right"

I knew I’d run into you
Someday out there somewhere
You’d smile and talk for a while
Like there was nothing ever really there

You act like you don’t see this pretty girl I’ve got with me
You finally get around to talk about ‘oh did you miss me’

I missed you on your weekend whiskey
Getting crazy at the bar
I missed you running late on Sundays
Sliding in as the preacher starts
I missed you at my sister’s wedding
I’d be lying if I said you didn’t cross my mind
I’ve found the love of my life
I think I missed you just right

In a crazy way I should thank you
For making me move on
I was surprised with your goodbye
But now I’m grateful that you’re gone

I’ve found the one who makes the mistakes I made make perfect sense
She’ll ask me if I think about you every now and then

I missed you on your weekend whiskey
Getting crazy at the bar
I missed you running late on Sundays
Sliding in as the preacher starts
I missed you at my sister’s wedding
I’d be lying if I said you didn’t cross my mind
I’ve found the love of my life
I think I missed you just right

No I’m not sad or angry like I was
I’m just in love

I missed you on your weekend whiskey
Getting crazy at the bar
I missed you running late on Sundays
Sliding in as the preacher starts
I missed you at my sister’s wedding
I’d be lying if I said you didn’t cross my mind
I’ve found the love of my life
I think I missed you just right
Yeah I missed you just right
I think I missed you just right
 
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