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Some New Town Slobberbone Got in your car, you never turned around And I hope you're happy in your new town And I hope you live where nothing goes wrong And the bars stay open all night long Hope you live where everyone's happy I'll Be Damned Slobberbone Well I've seen you hanging around for awhile, And I wish that you'd just go away Cause I've been stuck in this old town for awhile, And this town has seen it's better days And I'll be damned if I'll let Down Town Again Slobberbone The kids are loud, the house it stinks He cracks a beer and pours another drink Says he needs some time to think Hindsight askewed, today's the day She'll be home soon, the kids'll be okay He finds the Engine Joe Slobberbone Why ya gotta talk about Engine Joe Like he's some guy in a fairy tale book? Stupid Words Slobberbone Come and sit a little closer now I wanna see your face in front of mine Wish I could get behind those eyes somehow I'd see what you see, I wonder what I'd find When I looked in my eyes Would I see some Barrel Chested Slobberbone I'm broken down and barrel chested again Some people try for all their lives but they never make a dent You hang around broke, bored and restless again Strung out stripped of all your pride with all your Sober Song Slobberbone You say I'll never find the answers to what's on my mind Waiting in the bottom of some glass And I must agree with you, your words, they all ring true The answer's in the liquor -- make it last. Whiskey Glass Eye Slobberbone You say I'll never find the answers to what's on my mind Waiting in the bottom of some glass And I must agree with you, your words, they all ring true The answer's in the liquor -- make it last. Haze Of Drink Slobberbone I'm lost in my own town I wonder why none of my friends come around anymore That's for sure, any more I'd like to swing by and pick you up I'll put you in the back of my pick-up truck And we'll go door Lazy Guy Slobberbone I'm a lazy guy I'm amazed at the way some people try and try and try To erect and then perfect some kind of proof that they're alive before they die Well not me, 'cause I'm a lazy guy And I'm amazed at Billy Prichard Slobberbone with evil He's gonna drag you to the depths of hell His daddy was a drunk and his mother a whore And every night another man would leave her door And his daddy'd take the money, and he'd go get drunk some Write Me Off Slobberbone Communication's staticky but somehow you still find Through all of my jackassery a reason not to mind And this is not some act, no calculation on my part I pretty good with endings, but I don't know where Meltdown Slobberbone There's holes in these walls all so covered with grime Hey Baby, it's the end of the world, have a good time Tectonically speaking integrity's lost Still I don't feel foundation was ever at cost Just some Little Drunk Fists Slobberbone That's OK, I can wait another day For these stupid concessions to be made And you weren't to blame We put Jack and Johnny Walkers' names In the policeman's notebook when he came Little drunk fists need some Lame Slobberbone still gonna whine You've got eyes that shine, But they aren't mine unless I pay for them in full And that's the rule And I guess that's cool But I ain't no fool, And I won't be made to look like I'm some Sister Beams Slobberbone so slow Every day is like the day before, like every day but I know It won't be like the one I leave behind me when I go Sister, she don't talk too loud now that things are through She's waiting on some Trust Jesus Slobberbone can San Diego to Boston and all points between From Brownsville, Texas up to Canada in the spring From the Great Smoky Mountains to the Bitteroot Range It's all the same Some'd say he's a messenger and some Stumblin' Slobberbone Now I'm stumblin' like some drunken preacher, drooling on his vest I'm mumblin' like some old proud bum, who swears he knew him best It's a back-slide spiral -- I'm drownin' fast But if this is my last Ruin Your Day Slobberbone Yeah, it's not something that I think of everyday Only on the ones when you're away There's one more thing I need to say I never meant to ruin your day It's just some crap you have that I could never buy Shoot You Dead Slobberbone When I first saw your face, it turned my whole world upside-down You put my heart into a headlock and through it on the ground You stood, stomped stepped on it and kicked it all around Like some empty Butchers Slobberbone Ben grew up to be the butcher not by choice, it's just the lot in life he found But he makes a decent living, feeds his family and the people of the town But there's no dreams brought to fruition, just Tilt-A-Whirl Slobberbone learned that lesson long ago, much to my chagrin But not before the whole damn thing came crashin' to an end It looked so cool ... looked so fun, I thought The picture-perfect perch from which to get me some Gimme Back My Dog Slobberbone mine before you found me It was mine before you'd hound me and bound me, ground me then pound me Like a stray with no way home Like a dirty stray dog with no way home So come on girl, you gotta give me some That Is All Slobberbone All this talk of fire, of gumption and direction Leave you reaching for some kind of resurrection as to Who you thought you were and who you thought you'd be They'll say it's the trying not the being, Sweetness, That's Your Cue Slobberbone What's that smell you ask, I think I know It's the smoldering of expectations long let go Would you suggest you might affect some change? Get Gone Again Slobberbone I'm so sick of writing Songs about screwing up No matter how much I fall down, It seems it's never enough No matter how much good luck Throws itself my way, I find some way to ruin it; Fall down again Find The Out Slobberbone And still you must confess That things are still a mess, for sure When you're less in her eyes than before So you've wrung your eyes of all their tears And you caught them in a glass To save them for some I Can Tell Your Love Is Waning Slobberbone There's a baby in the bedroom that doesn't know you there As you're lying in the bathtub with shampoo in your hair And the radio is playing some fucked up country song ... Front Porch Slobberbone Your Excuse Slobberbone