Blue Impala

Turn it up

The radio this is one of my favorite songs

I am gonna sing the words out loud and the road is gonna hum along

I’m feeling lucky got some money in my pocket

This night is mine

A sweet looking girl sitting by my side

Hey Baby

 

Roll down the window let the summer wind in your hair

All the kids are talking about us

But we don’t even care

I’ve got this blue impala and the motor is running just right

So let’s keep on going baby

You and me into the night

 

Full moon

The stars are bright

The lights of my machine

I feel magic in the air tonight

Honey can you feel it?

Tell me your story

I will tell you mine

Any time with you is not a waste of time

 

Chorus

 

I don’t ever wanna see this night come to an end

Rusted dreams…love letters never sent…What could have been

The glow of the dashboard light betrays desire in your eyes

Not a soul would blame us if we kept driving

 

Roll down the window let the summer wind in your hair

All the kids are talking about us

But we don’t even care

I’ve got this blue impala and the motor is running just right

So let’s keep on going baby

Let’s keep on going baby

 

You and me into the night

The Strongest Oak

When I was a boy

With a mind for moving on

I thought I was wise

To the ways of the world

 

I had a young voice

Both naive and strong

And it would take years

To realize I was wrong

 

What you want

Might not be

What you need

The strongest oak

Once was a seed

 

Some boys become men

Some men become gods

Some lessons are learned

And some are forgot

 

My hope for you

As you go your own way

You’re troubles are few

Lady luck knows your name

 

What you want…might not be…what you need

The tallest oak was once a seed

And what you see…might not be…what you believe

The smallest hope can get a man free

 

Oh I have to admit

Some things can’t be controlled

The ocean, the wind and the rain

The rambling soul

So… on your journey to find

Love…peace of mind

My wish for you is a safe place to call home

 

Repeat chorus

Soft Place to Land

Hey honey just know… I see you

I get the reasons for the things you do

Like a levee in a hurricane flood about to break

Like a worry always on your mind or an old-fashioned heartache

 

They will take your sacrifice

No regard given

To the toll it takes on you

 

I will be a soft place to land

Shelter from your fears

A light in the night

You can count on me to be the one

The one to help you through these troubled times

 

When your day is feeling like it’s been a week

When your faith has left you standing there in disbelief

If your ears cannot hear another lie

When you’re holding on you don’t know how…don’t know why

Lottery Tickets

The sidewalk on the poor part of town is all littered with

Torn lottery tickets

There’s a darkness that descends on the mind of a man

When he realizes his limits

This great big world will make you feel so damn small

And insignificant

 

Take a deep breath

Look to the sky

Why are you here?

There’s got to be a good reason why

Except for a moment…this life

Is a dream

Of minutes, miles and memories

 

Hold on…say you will

I have a feeling someday we’ll find

Happiness…more or less

I am worried I confess

Most of the time

Some days it feels like I am holding

Back the sea

Waves crashing inside of me

 

Take a deep breath

Look to the sky

Why am I here?

There’s got to be a good reason why

Except for a moment…this life

Is a dream

Of minutes, miles and memories

 

Take a deep breath

Look to the sky

Have patience in yourself

When you are learning to fly

Except for a moment…this life

Is a dream

Of minutes, miles and memories

Lucky 44

Drink up

Shoot up

Do what you got to do

We ain’t so different I’ve got

My demons too

You didn’t ask

To wear that mask

Still, you do

 

Fire, desire, pain, pain, pain

I need you woman like a bullet in my brain

Scorpio, firefly, hurricane

 

Can you love me just a little more?

You’re my Lucky 44

 

Oh my God

It’s like a dream

Tastes so good

Even Sunbeams

I am in love baby

Can’t you see?

 

Last time I saw you

You were freaking out

If you can’t respect me at least respect yourself

Hollywood

It isn’t good

And it smells like bloody hell

Lost My Shadow