Darlin' Sue (She's Mine)

Dreaming of the old front rider
Thinking about what she said
Told me that the old one’s wiser
The wisest though is he who’s dead
Guilt rises in me, along with jealousy
But I’ll be fine ‘cause she’s mine

Yeah she’s mine
Yeah she’s mine
Yeah she’s mine
Yeah she’s mine

Everybody’s laughing as we walk into the room
Though we should be the one’s with smiles
it’s soon to be their tomb
I will live forever
Immortal in your eyes
You will call me Bill McTell
And never ask me why

Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue
Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue
Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue

Yeah she’s mine
Yeah she’s mine
Yeah she’s mine
Yeah she’s mine

Her friends they call her Susan
But you know I call her Sue
There’s absolutely no reason
Why she turns you blue
First she’ll take your hand
But then she’ll take my heart
And then she’ll lead you endlessly
Into the depths at dark

Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue
Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue
Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue

I asked her to be kind to me
She merely turned away
She never left the room you see
Her cards perfectly played
No matter of the hand that's dealt
She’ll always be on top
Coming out of smoky rooms
Smelling like she’s not

Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue
Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue
Oh yeah she’s my darlin’ Sue

 

Comin' After You

You are always crying, wasting my time baby
Everybody says that you are always driving them crazy
One for the money, two’s not worth it, honey
Taking my time, looking down the line, knowing you won’t be last

Can’t you see I’m coming after you
Can’t you see I need, I need you

Driving in the sun baby I’m on the run down in Cali
Spending all my dough with nowhere to go i need a salary
Chest out chin up, yeah, looking for something new
Sleeve like pants, we gotta dance, at least that what satan said

Can’t you see I’m coming after you
Can’t you see I need, I need you

Take away my pride
Take away my liberty
I don’t think I’d mind
As long as you’re with me

Can’t you see I’m coming after you
Can’t you see I need, I need you

 

Tattoos and Whisky

Give me some lovin’
At least give me somethin’
That I can take with me
Babe when you’ve gone away
I wish that you would stay
But you’ll be back someday
In the meantime I’ll keep busy

New dress that’s handmade
From used clothes although they
Can’t tell the difference
They think it’s authentic
She’s got the walk and looks
She’s written half the book
Daily with her glass half full

I need someone new
I need someone who can take me where
I’ve never been before
I need someone new
I need someone who can take me away

Tattoos and whisky
Cigarettes in short sleeves
Greased hair worn leather
Life then was better
But in time things have changed
Faces have rearranged
Now I sleep with my clothes on

 

 


I need someone new
I need someone who can take me where
I’ve never been before
I need someone new
I need someone who can take me away

Tattoos and whisky
Cigarettes in short sleeves
Greased hair worn leather
Life then was better
But in time things have changed
Faces have rearranged
Now I sleep with my clothes on

I need someone new
I need someone who can take me where
I’ve never been before
I need someone new
I need someone who can pick my heart
right off the goddamn floor
I need someone new
I need someone who can take me away

NEW DUST

Lyrics by Hunter Steers

 

Leafing through the pages of this endless diary
I stumble upon thoughts and stories of hiding boys in endless halls
Where every door leads to a different unknown
Where every answer is an answer new

 

Dust builds
Time rolls
We stumble but we grow
Dust builds
Time rolls
We stumble but we grow

 

I try to ask the questions for which i know you have answers
As my pockets full of holes leak the few questions i had for you
And flood the floor all around my brand new shoes
Leaving footprints to follow or leave behind?

 

Dust is building
As time is rolling
We stumble but we’re growing
Dust is building
As time is rolling
We stumble but we’re growing

 

Pages splashed in blood reveal more than I could ever know
The star streaked night’s a new unknown
Without the protection of your hand upon my head
I fear I will break down and cry

 

Dust is building
As the time is rolling
We stumble but we’re growing
Dust is building
As the time is rolling
We stumble but we’re growing

 

And as the trees grow high my mind grows sane and we
Expect with every new day to find something sweet
Our chins held high I don’t know why I can’t let go
Maybe in time we will see that we are still growing