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No Man Among Men `Slobberbone`

in the yard, he's yelpin' and howlin' My youngest kids cryin', his stomach's a-growlin' Never kept a job 'cause of drinkin' and prowlin' I'm stinkin' and a-stumblin' almost every night I know I ain't no

Get Gone Again `Slobberbone`

I'm so sick of writing Songs about screwing up No matter how much I fall down, It seems it's never enough No matter how much good luck Throws itself my way, I find some way to ruin it; Fall down again

One Rung `Slobberbone`

can hear them whisper, "That fool, He's done it again " The air has turned cold, But I can't reach my window So I lay here twisted, and I Pray for the dreams to flow Another day done; Plenty of work, no

Sober Song `Slobberbone`

'til the night wore thin While you kept smoozin' with all kinds of men I guess I'm losin' that precious upperhand But that's O.K. I don't need it much these days.

Whiskey Glass Eye `Slobberbone`

'til the night wore thin While you kept smoozin' with all kinds of men I guess I'm losin' that precious upperhand But that's O.K. I don't need it much these days.

Butchers `Slobberbone`

Ben grew up to be the butcher not by choice, it's just the lot in life he found But he makes a decent living, feeds his family and the people of the town But there's no dreams brought to fruition, just

Trust Jesus `Slobberbone`

was his trade but paint was his tool A Chrystler his engine but the Good Book his fuel Concrete his canvas, his message was simple And at the start of everyday he would pray: Lord, I'm only just one man

Sister Beams `Slobberbone`

Then he said he must have lost his head when it struck him to agree He said, "you're a man and you should understand a man has certain needs."

Engine Joe `Slobberbone`

Everybody knows that he just cooks Baked beans and brisket in a BBQ stand On the dirty side of town He's a dirty old man But he likes his job more than the rest Who work with him and consider him the best

Billy Prichard `Slobberbone`

the boy from across the creek Now here you come waking with a smile on your face Say you've found someone to love you in this loveless place, And his name is Billy Pritchard, and he don't think you're no

16 Days `Slobberbone`

16 DAYS For sixteen days, I've stayed in this bedroom And this Indian Summer, It's made me sick I don't use the phone, I don't write no letters All I can do is lay here and sweat And this wretched house

Lame `Slobberbone`

Now everything's fine, But I'm still gonna whine You've got eyes that shine, But they aren't mine unless I pay for them in full And that's the rule And I guess that's cool But I ain't no fool, And I won't

Tilt-A-Whirl `Slobberbone`

that Wal-Mart parking lot The smell of sweaty people on the summer's air so hot You buy a roll of tickets at fifty cents a pop You're thinkin' that it's gonna be cool, but I'm tellin' you that it's not, no

Lumberlung `Slobberbone`

and it always tastes so good She brings me flowers from the woods Stays here in this house with me when I know she'd rather leave Stays with me as I sleep And she helps me nurse my lumberlung But it's no

Sweetness, That's Your Cue `Slobberbone`

Yeah, well I had no choice I had no choice.

I'll Be Damned `Slobberbone`

reason to live And I'll be damned if I'll let you Take me in and be my friend And give me something all my money can't give Guess I finally got my wish You've gone away I guess I've proven that I am a man

Gimme Back My Dog `Slobberbone`

When you said "I need you" it seems that you were just throwing me a bone And it was mine before you found me It was mine before you'd hound me and bound me, ground me then pound me Like a stray with no

That Is All `Slobberbone`

discouraging reprisals Of every mistake I've made and all the things I'll never be And every version of me I tried so hard not to miss Gets stabbed and shot with the thought of someone else's kiss There's just no

Your Excuse `Slobberbone`

Gunned down in the middle of things, this thing between you and me I had no clue, and neither did you, of anything so unforeseen You're damn right, you can't fight the need to be your own friend But it

Write Me Off `Slobberbone`

Communication's staticky but somehow you still find Through all of my jackassery a reason not to mind And this is not some act, no calculation on my part I pretty good with endings, but I don't know where

Placemat Blues `Slobberbone`

Get up from the table and just walk away There's nothing for me anyway No reason that I should stay Where's the place at the table for folks like me?

Shoot You Dead `Slobberbone`

Yeah but a rolling heart gathers no moss, only shit and sticks and stones So I left those days behind me, and I struck out on my own Now it's three o'clock in the morning and you call me on the phone You

Back `Slobberbone`

When I find my way back Everyone will see How much I have missed them And how much they mean to me When I find my way back Everyone will know How much I love them so When I find my way back No one will

Stupid Words `Slobberbone`

blue When I listened to my words Would they sound as stupid to me as they do to you I'd like to take you out on the town But I know that's one thing we could never do When it was late and there was no

Meltdown `Slobberbone`

Ten minutes to meltdown, I'm having a drink And I don't think you care, no I don't even think About you or the hands that you say you don't love As you hold them so tight while the sky up above Opens up

Live On In The Dark `Slobberbone`

together just to test each other's mettle Or to justify subsistence or bolster our resistance to the idea that we should struggle When we could just settle So you just get numb to every itch And there's no

Bright Eyes Darkened `Slobberbone`

can't ask for more The end of summer's in the air Do you remember when you cared about friends and change of season And a guitar was in your hands, and you played in twenty bands And you never needed no

Wolf Among Men `Maxïmo Park`

wanting to dance the night away You always look so clean and tidy anyway Underneath you're not well What if I was sick like you Underneath it all you're cheap What if i was cheap like you There go the men

Barrel Chested `Slobberbone`

I'm broken down and barrel chested again Some people try for all their lives but they never make a dent You hang around broke, bored and restless again Strung out stripped of all your pride with all y...

Front Porch `Slobberbone`

Driven to silence, but I'm drowning in sin My mandolin hangs on the wall once again I can't seem to find the right words from within, But I won't be looking for long There comes a time when nothing se...