The Demolition Blues CD

Momma said son you can stay out late- But don’t mix your bourbon just drink it straight- And go out with girls that are your own age- Because the younger they are the more they stray away- Oh yeah, the more they stray- They’ll take your money, they’ll take your car- They’ll take your hot rod out to the bar- They’ll stay out late and they won’t come home- And you’ll be sittin’ on your couch all alone- Oh Yeah,- Sittin’ all alone- Well the moral of the story is you gotta stay clean- Don’t go out with girls that are young and mean- Find yourself a girl that’ll treat you right- One that’ll hang out and stay all night- With you- Oh yeah some girls do- Yeah they do- They’ll stay true to you- Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah- Some girls do....(C)Copyright 2007

I’ve been sleepin’ here- At the Lonely Heart Hotel- Been tryin’ to find my way to Heaven- But I’m stuck down here in hell- I don’t know where I’m goin’- Only God knows where I’ve been- But if I can break your voodoo spell- I’m gonna find my way again- I’ve got holes in my heart- I’ve got holes in my shoes- I’ve been walkin’ through the fire- I’ve been tryin’ to get over you- Well you left me not long ago- For your high society- Living in the country- Wasn’t your sobriety- Now you live up in the city- With your fancy Bo- What the hell you see in him- Nobody really knows- I’ve got holes in my heart- I’ve got holes in my shoes- I’ve been walkin’ through the fire- Just tryin’ to get over you- Well my blues have kept me low- But my thrills have kept me high- If I’m gonna find my way to Heaven- I’ll have to reach the sky- I’ve got holes in my heart- I’ve got holes in my shoes- I’ve been walkin’ through the fire- I’ve been tryin’ to get over you....(C)Copyright 2007

Southbound on a southern train- Four Hundred miles through the rain- I just rolled in to Louisville- Later tonight I’ll be in Nashville- But I don’t know, if I’m gonna stay- But I know I can’t go back, the other way- Into Nowhereville, into Nowhereville- I spent my life dreamin’ my dream- That’s singin’ my songs and being me- I hope I find it here in Nashville- I always thought this was Somewhereville- But I don’t know, if they’ll let me stay- But I know I can’t go back, the other way- Into Nowhereville, into Nowhereville- This is where I wanna stay- I don’t wanna go back, the other way- No I don’t wanna go back, the other way- Into Nowhereville- So here I sit and I’m feelin’ proud- I’m singin’ my songs to a Sold Out Crowd- I guess I made it here in Nashville- I’m playin’ my songs in Somewhereville- But I don’t know, how long I’m gonna stay- But I know I can’t go back, the other way- No I don’t know, how long I’m gonna stay- But I know I can’t go back, the other way- Into Nowhereville, into Nowhereville- I’ll never go back....(C)Copyright 2007