| THAT DON'T MATTER NOW
Cindy left me drinkin’ in the dark part of the bar Went a walkin’ wasted, but I didn’t get too far Shot a man by accident a’gettin’ out his car HE SAID “I'M GONNA KILL YOU” I TOLD HIM I WAS SORRY HE SAID, "WELL, THAT DON'T MATTER NOW!" Jackie watched me bleeding on the shoulder of the road Saw him stuff his barrels for to shoot another load And all because I didn´t have the money that I owed HE SAID “I'M GONNA KILL YOU” I TOLD HIM I WAS SORRY HE SAID, "WELL, THAT DON'T MATTER NOW!" The warden wasn’t watchin’ while I took away his gun Little did he know that his black holster was undone I aimed at his head and I said, “You´ve had your fun” I SAID “I'M GONNA KILL YOU” HE TOLD ME HE WAS SORRY I SAID, "WELL THAT DON'T MATTER NOW!" © |
C'MON LUCY
C’mon Lucy, don’t be scared Please let down your hair I see a strand and your lily-white hand Is twirlin’ it around up there C’mon Lucy, that ain’t nuttin’ Please unfasten one more button What’s that peekin’ out from under your dress I love you more when you're wearin’ less C’mon now, Lucy don’t be shy We were just getting’ started – Sit and stay for a while… Spring is here, the snow has melted Don’t pretend -- I know you felt it New blood pumpin’ through like fire Just surrender to desire C’mon now, Lucy don’t be shy We were just getting’ started – Sit and stay for a while… ©2003 LINCOLN LOGGS |
| THE BALLAD OF THE MAN WHO HEARD VOICES
IN HIS HEAD
I went out a’ walkin’ I heard lots of talkin’ But no one was talkin’ to me Two lovers embracin’ My heart starts a’ racin’ One of them my bride to be Hey now, didn’t I -- didn’t I Say now, didn’t I -- didn’t I Hey now, didn’t I – didn’t I say Say now, didn’t I – didn’t I Hey now, didn’t I – didn’t I Say not to do me this a way I went at them snarlin’ I cut down my darlin’ And bloodied her beau even more I stood there a shakin’ For I was mistaken I ain't never seen them before Hey now, didn’t I -- didn’t I Say now, didn’t I -- didn’t I Hey now, didn’t I – didn’t I say Say now, didn’t I – didn’t I Hey now, didn’t I – didn’t I Say not to do me this a way ©2003 LINCOLN LOGGS |
BANJO BOY I was born in Oklahom’ Where my Christian seeds were sown Played my banjo for the Lord Spread his word with every chord I plucked and picked the whole day through Made my fingers blister blue Bloody Christ-like hands had I Like the savior ‘fore he died Such a bloody mess was I String got stuck, the blood got dry Kep' my faith throughout the song Banjo weak, but vocal strong ©2003 LINCOLN LOGGS |
