Closing Down the Bars lyrics
One more night in a guitar town
Four lane rolling on lonesome sound
Work all night baby drive all day
Don’t know nothin’ about a better way
Got a beat up Gibson and a broke down Ford
Gets me there and back with just three chords
Motel coffee down a long highway
New York City west to Sante Fe
Two headlights runnin’ down the rain
Roadhouse dog pullin’ at my chain
Just a few good acres ‘neath the harvest moon
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you
Saving every dollar just to keep the farm
Field of dreams back behind the barn
Brown eyed beauty in her down home boots
That’s enough for me to put down roots
Two headlights runnin’ down the rain
Roadhouse dog pullin’ at my chain
Just a few good acres under that ole moon
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you
Inst oooooo
One more road, give the devil his due
One eye on the door leading back to you
Just a few good acres under that ole moon
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you
Two headlights runnin’ down the rain
Roadhouse dog pullin’ at my chain
Just a few good acres under that ole moon
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you
DAMN MYSELF LYRICS
Back in the day
Living out there in the fray
No matter what there was to say
I didn’t want to hear…it
Back in the time
Leaving in the back of my mind
Where the dark meets the cold white line
Running to get clear…of it
Damn myself
Trading all the gold I held
Spinning on the carousel
Round and round
Damn this heart
Busted up and torn apart
Lonely as an empty bar
When the lights go down
Late in the sky
Moon fades away in the night
Thinkin’ ‘bout that one goodbye
And how you let her go
Damn myself
Trading all the gold I held
Spinning on the carousel
Round and round
Damn this road
Don’t matter which way I go
Just further from what I know
like the way back home
Instr
Repeat Chorus
Tag: Damn this truck
Built to run and it still gets stuck
Blame the rain or just my luck
Or I might’ve made it there
