Line of sight, speed of sound
Feel of flesh the long way down
Flash of light you look around it's over
You're OK, but I'm a mess
It's the way it goes I guess
I think I thought we w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
You take off from work a bit early
The boss doesn't care if you stay
The guard with the key has to check your id
But he'd just as soon blow you away
The cops have stopped ten mile...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Time for the singer
Time for the singer boy to make his way home
A prodigal I've been distressed
This lonely child can't make it on his own
I've been traveling states away
I've bee...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Hot coffee on the dash board, a cold front on the way
Last night I was in Oregon, tomorrow Santa Fe
Up for two days running and I'm feeling tired inside
Down to my last dollar but ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Now I went out last Sunday with my little Mary Anne
She said please stay 'till Monday and she grabbed me by the can
She laid a big one on me- surprised me with her tongue
But her s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
I worked the rigs from three to midnight
On the corpus Christi Bay
I'd get off and drink till daylight
Sleep the morning away
I had a plan to take my wages
Leave the rigs behind fo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
When I was a young boy
The only things that really mattered were
Making friends and having fun
Walkin' down the railroad track
'Til you reached the river
Turn around and head on ba...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Daddy had a Buick and Mama loved to ride
Daddy like to drive it and Mama liked to glide
Four white walls constantly in motion
From the Great Smoky Mountains to the California ocean...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Truth is all I'm looking for From town to town And door to door
Happiness is nothing more Than Sunday at the zoo
Ridin' high inside the wires Is the sum of all my desires
Earth and...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Standin' down on Main Street
Across from Mr, Blues
In my faded leather jacket
And my weathered Brogan shoes
A chill north wind was blowin'
But the spring was comin' on
As I wondere...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen