I like to drink whiskey till the burning stops
Jot down a few lines
Hit a little *** , see what I got
Throw it in the burn barrel or
'file it away' , add something to it maybe -
some other day
Strum a few chords
Looking for a melody
Songs about empty ***** bottles -
and full ashtrays
Hardwood rockers and better days
A warm , worn out bag of bones venting -
by the porch light
Drowning his memories on a cold December night* ..