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Any day now the sky could fall
And I'm not one to complain
But this don't feel like no paradise at all
Down on the corner in the rain
Old Kentucky, he's a friend of mine
He got them Fayette County blues
Ain't no woman ever keep the man in line
And there ain't no woman he can refuse
Well I stumbled in with my guitar
And bought a drink behind the bar
Sat in with the band until 2: 00
Then I said:
'too much whiskey make me tumble home'
'too much Jesus make me pray'
'too much love and Lord I feel so all alone'
'but that's all right mama, that's OK'
Cause' Sweet Serrita, she's behind the bar
She's got the towel in her hand
Lord release her, she's only 24
And she's doing the best that she can
Well I don't know, but I been told
That freedom is an open road
But I guess it all depends on how you drive
While you're alive
Now people tell me I'm the Lucky One
But that don't matter much to me
Cause' I ain't nothing but my father's son
And that's all I'm ever gonna be
- Album:
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- Miscellaneous
- Till The Light Comes
- Rusty Nails
- Trust Somebody - Single
- Now I Can See For Miles - Single
- Back To Birth (Deluxe Version)
- Sawyer Sessions: Season 2
- American Myth
- Giving Up the Ghost (Bonus Track Version)
- Blues Rock 101
- Blues Rock 50
- The Greatest Rock and Roll Blues
- Giving Up The Ghost
- Paste Magazine Sampler #17: Aug-Sep 2005
- Brokeback Mountain
- This Is Americana 2
- Live From the Mountain Music Lounge, Volume 12
- Fresh Brewed Music
- The Dig Years 2001-2005