Dogsled Blues

Have a stronger image about yourself life is to short it may be cold outside, but it’s warm within your heart, to keep your chin up and do your best, and don’t let anyone judge you, each person takes different paths, in their lives, we are not of the same makeup when i speak about life, we only have one shot at it, so give it your best and keep the faith and God will provide….

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13 Feb 2016 – Dogsled Blues

Well I’m leavin’ in the mornin’,
my leather straps have all been sold.
Well I’m leavin’ in the mornin’,
my leather straps have all been sold.
I’ll find some place that’s warmer,
where people’s souls ain’t so damn cold!

My bones are worn and weary,
I been a sled dog for the rich.
My bones are worn and weary,
I been a sled dog for the rich.
I just bit clean through their harness,
they’ll hafta find some other bitch!

They say there ain’t no shortage,
another lie them people told.
They say there ain’t no shortage,
another lie them people told.
You know their flesh ain’t white and shiny
from only ever eatin’ snow!

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Amarillo

Life has it’s ups and downs, i’ve walked the length, i have walked the lines ,through some most difficult hardship times, you are your own backbone in your life, and it’s up to that individual, to keep the strength and enjoy a good life….

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Mama always told me “Son, if God ever gives the world an enema, Amarillo’s gonna be Ground Zero!” Turns out she was right….

13 Feb 2016 – Amarillo

Yes, Amarillo’s ground zero,
when God says “enema time!”
That dirty mouth keeps on starrin’,
lipsticked with sand storms andgrime.
Yes, Amarillo’s ground zero –
that’s what my dear mama said,
and now I’ve seen for myself
why it should keep to itself
there in the land of the dead!

Some people talk about Houston
like it’s the chimney of Hell,
and others tell me that L.A.
has got a charm that repels.
But Amarillo’s ground zero,
it ain’t got no where to hide.
Them rattlesnakes call it home,
the people pinheaded gnomes,
dustbin of souls – bona fide!

Winds come to dance on the tundra
asphalted over for roads,
and tumbleweeds come for bowling
as all the topsoil erodes.
Yes, Amarillo’s…

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