It's sad our goodbyes sound nostalgic
Your chords swung me from an ol’ holler tree
I’m living like a vagabond that just can’t decide
When to leave
I found even is impossible to keep
Everyday starting up a balance beam
Still you’re steady with me always carrying the melody
Smiling all the while the paint chips off of my mala prayer beads
Recalled to my mind before I fall asleep
A list of regrets is no place to be
I’m coming in late but I’ll never modulate us
To the minor key
Smiling all the while the paint chips off of my Mardi Gras beads
- Total Football
- Before the Water Gets Too..
- Mardi Gras Beads
- Almost Had to Start a Fig..
- Freebird II
- Back to Earth
- Wide Awake
- NYC Observation
- Death Will Bring Change
- 1. Tenderness
- 2. Yr No Stoner
- 3. Uncast Shadow of a Southe..
- 4. Total Football
- 5. Dust
- 6. Almost Had to Start a Fig..
- 7. Before the Water Gets Too..
- 8. No Ideas
- 9. Master of My Craft
- 10. Freebird II