long_way_home

Too scared to go to proud to run
Here's your orders boy here's your gun
We're sending you off to Vietnam
Try to stay cool try to stay calm

Never seen nothin' but t

brooklyn_kid

Well, I gotta friend that lives south of town.
Loves to sit and burn one down.
Spin some vinyl on his stereo.
Every now and then he speaks of war:
One tour of duty on a fo

17

Sirens wail and a flashing light:
Nothin' better to do on a Tuesday night,
But give me hell.
Where you headed, what are you out for?
Don't see much of you 'round here anym

bang_my_head

Check me out in my easy chair
Bottle in my hand
How it ever got to go far I guess I'll never understand
Cause I bend and bend until I break
Then I bend some more
Som

suicide_blues

I go downtown
Lay by the railroad tracks
I'm gonna go downtown
Lay down by the railroad tracks
You see I don't want nothin'
Since my baby, she ain't comin' back

time_to_move_on

A young man's searching
Trying to find his soul
He's heard all the myths and the stories that he's told
He searches his heart for the magic to behold
He wants to find the

sick_and_tired

Got your bag on your shoulder,
Never thought once about thinkin' it over.
Feel like you're the only one,
Who's ever been in a bad situation.
Now you need to take yourself

look_at_me

I got a one hundred-dollar bill
It's all shiny, crisp, and clean
And it's burning a hole in the pocket of my jeans
I think I'll spend it on some pills
Instead of gasoline<

on_your_own

If I knew where I was going I'd might already be there
But I don't know where I've been...
Every town seem to look the same...another year has came and went.
Runnin' from yester

again

On the floor now, on the floor now
It's started again, it's started again
Close the door now, close the door now
Won't you let me in, won't you let me in

(Chorus:)<

president_song

Oh if I were president, I'd make you understand
No more questions no more lies,
I will tell you the truth looking in your eyes
If I were president.
Well first and for mos

johnny’s_song


run_to_me

i got a lot of things to say
I've got a lot of things to do today
But I'll put aˆ?em all behind
Throw aˆ?em to the side
Put aˆ?em off till tomorrow to keep you sati

freedom

You are a morning glory
Like sunlight on my face
You always bring me comfort
Returning me to grace

I am a broken soldier
My spirit's strong, but tired
M

boys_from_oklahoma

Gene Collier

Them boys from Oklahoma roll their joints all wrong
They're too damn skinny or way too long
I ain't no holy roller so I just use a bong
Them boys from

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