Summer of Dudes
(Lyrics by Jason Gillis) Summer sun and a Sunday lady I got it always now on my mind Can I see you tomorrow, baby? I’ll bring you gold in a diamond mine Come on down now, I’ll be waiting Jump in my river and drink my wine Get in my car now, get in my moment What I can give you is so hard to find Shine on sugar Be →
S.O.S.
I’ll sleep in my car for another night When I awake it will be alright, I know That I’m letting my temper show I’m so screwed like my dear old dad I used to hate him now he makes me sad, I know That I’m letting the bad parts go And that I’m teaching them to grow I’m sorry doesn’t mean anything Unless I’m willing to change, but →
Give It To It
I’m a clean living, hardworking man I do what I can I live alone with a bottle or two I drive a Ford Econoline van Now the years have been hard on the hands Misunderstood I live alone with a voice or two And Lord knows that they good But right now I’ve gotta do it Right now I’m gonna give it to it Right now Three o’clock gets farther away But it makes →
Moanin
I shoot better in the morning My hands are steady in the morning I aim truer in the morning I got you moanin in the morning You’re going to feel it through the floor You’re going to hear it through the door When I give it in the morning I got you moanin in the morning When I’m coming straight for you There ain’t nothing you can do As →
