Sister Sue
Always there to lace a shoe
I’m done counting dead for someone new
Changing my ringtone back from blues
Mister John
Don’t put me off, don’t put me on
If blood from above makes us clean
Gonna ice my soul so it won’t turn green
Starting to see no end to the working day
Took a bullet to the heart but it went away
We keep moving on
I’m walking to Dreamland not even five miles gone
Texas Tim
Angels want to be like him
Storms beat heavy on the roof of his mind
Yet he dances in a circle with a perfect line
Brother keep a shirt on I know we can beat this day
My brain still works for its pay
Beautiful lady waving from my lawn
I’m walking to Dreamland not even five miles gone