the walls of prison, my body may beBut the Lord

had a largemouth bass bust my lineA couple beautiful

can still see your blue sky blue eyes hangin'

I got caught in Panama CityTryin' to buy some

saw the light, I've been baptizedBy the fire in your

Lyrics from been burnin' both endsKeepin' the lights onSo

1: Jameson been one of them clock it in,

things in life are meant to flyAnd others, they

1: Luke I was sixteen, that set of keysWas

1: Ed hit like a train, I ran out

1: Post thought I'd think about you every now

a beat comin' from somewhere other than my chestThere's

an old man in a La-Z-BoyTV on a Western,

remember drifting off in my king-size bed and waking

striking matches on the TVSetting fires on our phonesBurnin'

said, I never thought I'd see you hereHangin' on

hand-me-down F150 might not be the tank you emptyBurnin'

Daniels, black labelEmpty dinning, room tableHere we go againAnother

sold every record he ever ownedFloyd and Zeppelin, Beatles,

was a pit mix, she was just skin and