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I Want To Hide Sometimes
02:52
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Why is it on holiday
People can feel so alone?
She’s off to Cannonville
I don’t think she’s coming back
I want to hide sometimes
I just need to go away
Bury my head deep in the sand
But don’t worry I’ll be back someday
Ridin’ over Utah salts
Sarah said it’s all my fault
We broke up last Saturday
But she’s the one who drove away
I want to hide sometimes
I just need to go away
Bury my head deep in the sand
But don’t worry I’ll be back someday
Somedays I find it’s hard to even smile at the sunshine
In the blue sky above me
Even though I know you once loved me
I want to hide sometimes
I just need to go away
Bury my head deep in the sand
But don’t worry I’ll be back someday
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Boise, Idaho
03:16
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Boise, Idaho I’m going out there
I’ve never been west of Chicago
But I know a girl who lives in Boise, Idaho
And if all goes well maybe she’ll even forgive me
Somebody told me it’s only three days away
But I gotta drive all night and all day
Time for me to move along
Straight out route eighty
Clean out the paper cups in the back of my Chevy
And make room for me to lay down when I get tired
And listen to the Muscle Shoal Blues on the radio
Somebody told me it’s only three days away
But I gotta drive all night and all day
Boise, Idaho maybe I’ll even remain there
Who really knows maybe I’ll never find that girl
But I know it’s always worth trying
Somebody told me it’s only three days away
But I gotta drive all night and all day
Boise, Idaho I’m on my way
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3. |
Manhattan Entry Music
02:35
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4. |
Bourbon With A Straw
02:34
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I drank bourbon with a straw
Just to help it down
I got in trouble with the law
In my hometown
She left me and it’s my fault
I should’ve known better
I can’t seem to get it right
I never could
Always lookin’ for a fight
In my neighborhood
She left me last Thursday night
And she took my sweater
I don’t know where I’m going to go from here
My old woman, she wants me to disappear
For good
This poison’s killin’ me
I can’t pretend anymore
I had always thought alcohol
Was my friend
Look there goes another man
Fooled again
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Everybody Wants To Be On TV
Words and music by Kip Prather
Being famous must be a disease
By the way it spreads it must be contagious
When my friends come and lay out on my lawn
It’s then I know that my life is pretty good
It’s then I know that my life is pretty good
Being famous seems kinda lonely
By the way it smells it must be outrageous
When life ends and you’re floating over Mars
And you’re thinking back at all the years you tried so hard
To be famous in everybody’s eyes
It’s then you realize that you wasted so much time
Trying to be famous….
All the famous people in their fancy cars
And the common man in the bleachers trying hard
To catch glimpses of the famous people
Everybody wants to be on TV
Everybody wants to be on TV……..
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All the way across the state of Texas
Words and music by Kip Prather
All the way across the state of Texas
I looked for you everywhere
Makes me want to cry all night long
When I think about you leaving home
Momma told me not to regret
But I do
I regret letting go of you
I miss my baby’s eyes
I miss my baby’s eyes
Everyday I ask myself this question
Will you find someone like me?
I should’ve known it would be so hard to find you
Especially in a state as big as Texas
Especially in a state as big as Texas
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7. |
my '57 chevy's dead
02:06
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8. |
Vertrom Beat
03:59
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