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This is what happens when I listen to Dwight Yoakam doing an acoustic set by himself really late at night.


It was a quite night in July
Warm and the skies clear
The smell of heatache on the rise
Just the beginning of tomorrow
Let me be and go away

She came out to say goodbye
Let her know how much I could try
It wasn't enough and the car started
Turned over it's last goodbye
Tail lights were the last I could see

My heart beat harder as the moon went full
When the chair stopped rocking
The first tear hit the ground
Stared at the cracks in the boards
Boards where she said her last goodbye

Just when you know your fine
Then she won't stay
It makes you want to bury your head
Bury your head, cry her name
Won't make it better cause she's gone

Don't get any ideas. I actually like these lyrics a lot although I don't have music for them yet.

Just take it easy and stay close. That's all I want and all I know. <---what was that? *sniff* *sniff* do I smell more writing tonight?

Got to finish that one. Enjoy Sunday it is all we have until Monday.