1. Drag Me Back

Thinking I should quit just walk way I took my licks got 28 bucks and a pocket full of change,
the ones I needed most turned went away
left me standing here with a guitar and nothing but my name
I guess I’ve lost most friends, and that sinking sense of shame, the ones I got left
now are the only that I’ll claim. I didn’t know this road would be this god dam hard,
Still im standing here with my guitar and its just another song.

So if you see me wander off this path that’s mine alone, drag my **** to Arizona tell
my tell mamma I’m home, Turn up Americano, Yeah sing it Roger Clyne how
all roads lead back to Tucson to easy my worried mind… then Drag me back, put me back
on that road of mine

Clearly it’s the miles and countless nights alone, the women that I’ve thrown in man
haven’t helped at all, Like the whiskey and the weed they help to numb it all Still I’m all
alone with my guitar and Cussing my own name

Every time I think I got it all in my hand I look around and look back down and its turned
into sand, Honestly There’s a million things that I could try and change but I’d still be
alone with my guitar with only me to blame, I can’t pay the devil or even buy
around the money in my pocket goes to
another town, I didn’t know this road would be this god damn
hard, still I’m standing here with my guitar, I did it all for a song,
I’m standing here with my guitar, I did it for a song…