But I remember us riding in my brother’s car / Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir / At night on them banks I’d lie awake / And pull her close just to feel each breath she’d take / Now those memories come back to haunt me they haunt me like a curse […]

Try another city, baby, another town / Wherever I have gone / Wherever I’ve been and gone / Wherever I have gone / The blues come following down (Jackson C. Frank)

Me and the coke and cigarettes looking at the crack of dawn / I got a house that’s full of lights but I never turn them on / Heater’s broken, moon is going down / Living in a house of blue lights, wolf knocking at the door / Chopping down that cedar tree, looking for […]