CROSSROADS

CROSSROADS

I’m at a crossroads after all those miles I find my heart breaking beneath false smiles I pray for a sign that is right and true but silence the answer when the storm is through bring back my babies when they needed my touch when holding and rocking could answer...
Old Time Lonesome

Old Time Lonesome

Here’s a new song for our album: OLD TIME LONESOME The woodpile is crumbling The fields are now bare The tractor is rusting There’s no one to care There’s no coffee brewing The screen door don’t slam The old stairs are quiet The jars empty of jam My folks have...

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