Black Autumn Lyrics

Drove back to BirminghamLet the sunshine on my hairGoing back to BirminghamLet the sunshine on my hairLeave all the things that lay beside yourNew York City, king sized rosewood be...Read Full Lyrics

I was born way back in the woods & swampOn the Hickory River shoreIn a dirty old one-room pine-log shackWith sawdust on the floorWas a graveyard out in the back of the houseAnd a s...Read Full Lyrics

Big Man you got your hands on some money,A Cadillac and a hundred pretty girls,Stop. Look around you. Don't you think it's funny?There's something missing from your world.And your ...Read Full Lyrics

Tennessee bootleg moonshine whiskeySure do make a man feel Mighty frisky ...An' I love my whiskey ... ( love my whiskey )I drink it all the time ..(drink it all the time )Long as I...Read Full Lyrics

Jamming down the highway, feeling no painMother nature, two wheels and a chainIt's good to be alive and brighterWhisper in my ear, girl, hold on a little tighterYou know it's alrig...Read Full Lyrics

Willie Jones was a man I met when I lived in BaltimoreI was a guard and he was doing timeIn the three long years he stayed there I got to know him wellWillie Jones he was a friend ...Read Full Lyrics

Franklin Limestone, always been my homeI was born in Nashville, a place I call my ownWhere the mountains, and the rivers, and the valleysWe were married, you and meWe were both so ...Read Full Lyrics

Early mornin' sun shines through the bubbles in my bedThe whistle on the westbound leaves a come on in my earI think today is Sunday but I'm just to drunk to sayBut there ain't no ...Read Full Lyrics

Sittin' here in L.A., looking down at my shoesDrownin' my troubles on small talk & bluesSittin' here wonderin' if I could have been born to loseI think movin is losin and now I can...Read Full Lyrics

In the southern part of Texas, east and west of El PasoWhere the mighty Franklin Mountains guard the trail to MexicoThere's a new-made widow crying and a hearse a-rollin' slowI gue...Read Full Lyrics