This old porch is just a big ol' red and white Hereford bull
Standin' under a mesquite tree in Agua Dulce, Texas
He just keeps on playin' hide and seek with that hot August sun
Swe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
I don't care what you say
I never liked you anyway
Wouldn't give you the time of day
If I had the time to spend
You're malicious and downright cruel
Superstitious, so uncool
Best w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
There were lean times, they were tough
There were mean times they were rough
And the good times didn't outweigh the bad
I was sad you were bitter
But you were no quitter
When nothi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Sherry was a waitress at the only joint in town
She had a reputation as a girl who'd been around
Down Main Street after midnight with a brand new pack of cigs
A fresh one hangin' f...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
I'm looking for somebody who might have come this-a-way
Could have been an hour ago, or maybe yesterday
She's pretty as a flower and shining as a star
I never thought she'd ever co...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
You say you're clearing out, the devil's in your eyes
No time to walk, no time to talk, no time for long goodbyes.
The ticket's in your hand, you've made that final call,
The hard ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Down the hill
Through the light
Past the city jail
I watch and walk
Every night
I wondered who to tell
How can I tell my father?
He's been gone all these years
I couldn't tell my ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
You've been standin' on the corner for a thousand nights
Ifs the slowest corner known to man
Watchin' strange faces passin' 'neath the lights
With a bottle wavin' in your hand
You ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
VERSE1
She wasn't bad. She wasn't good. She was just what she was.
She had a thing makes a man, do the things he does.
She had a way. A special way, to speak without a word.
I swea...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen
Train Trek
Lyrics for Album: Farm Fresh Onions
Tracks are starting to rumble, wheels beginning to roll
There's a short handle shovel full of number 9 coal
Hey, mister brakeman are...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Robert Earl Keen