Sunflower
Sunflower, sunflower — shouldn’t you be turning around? You been looking at me for too long, too long- now the sun is about to go down. Sunflower, sunflower- I’m flattered, now, don’t get me wrong. But I could never give…
Sunflower, sunflower — shouldn’t you be turning around? You been looking at me for too long, too long- now the sun is about to go down. Sunflower, sunflower- I’m flattered, now, don’t get me wrong. But I could never give…
Oh but then you do find a way To leave a bitter taste in peoples mouth I forgive for you vision But I condemn you for your ways Just to have the conversation Seems like such a waste I’ll take…
Shot of whiskey and a ciggy for my kitty, lord — it’s hard to keep my pussy clean. Look, I know you stole my snickers. I can see it on your whiskers. Comme on kitty, don’t be so mean. CH…
I wish that I could say it out loud. I wish I could spell it out. F A#m But I don’t even know what I’m on about. D# G# Some things sought are just not found. I wish I could…
It’s always when I think I’m going nowhere I find myself at home like I never knew. It’s always when I find someone that makes me wonder when I fall in love will it be with you. It’s not always…
CH Are we there yet? Are we still here? Oh does time just disappear? I’ve been thinking on this for years. Are we there yet? Are we still here? Monday morning I knew I had to mow my lawn but…
I’m tired of slowing down. i’m tired of waiting round. Tired of finding something new to find each time something is found. Of course I’ve learned my lessons. I can give some good advice. Still it’s hard to take the…
Trying to catch me a Jesus Damn that man is smooth. Trying to catch me a Jesus In this motel room. There’s a Bible on the night stand, shadows on the bathroom wall. Trying to catch me a Jesus but…
Pioneer snail blazing a trail, blazing a trail, blazing a trail. Lord knows it’s hard to fail when you’re just along for the ride. I’ve been building a hobo’s home, a hobo’s home and a hobo’s home is going wherever…
Good morning star screwers, moon chewers, horn blowers looky what grew, what seed took hold. Spring peepers, deep sleepers, the tiny grain of a true believer’s been planted by a toe, let’s get this show on the road. Giddy-up, don’t…