...for they do not have to face another tomorrow... BLESSED ARE THE DEAD Blessed are the dead for they shall not be lonely Blessed are the dead for they will not be sad Blessed are the dead for they shall have no longings Nothing lost…

Not much to say about this song. I miss my baby. I miss my baby bad She’s the bestest baby this boy has aver had I miss my baby. I miss my baby real deep I miss her when I’m awake and I miss her when I’ asleep Since my baby left me…

key of C - no capo We listen for years for words to explain ourselves. "I'm good but not THAT good," was such a moment for me. Good enough to stay in the game but never good enough to win. Last night I kissed somebody I kissed somebody…

One day as I was turning into my driveway I saw Rita on her porch. She's a lot like me. AL & RITA Capo @2 in C C stepping down to F Al was a smoker. He's dead now, of course Al has Alzheimer's. Alcohol made it worse D stepping down…

Things add up and a song comes along to tell you what it all adds up to. Every time I try to pin down why I wrote this and to whom I wrote it it just slips out of my grasp again and smiles. The way Shannon Elizabeth used "you" in her poems always…

ABOUT LUANNE capo @ 2 in Am 1st note - E Am G F E repeats Luanne’ll take you down But she don’t use muscle She’s found some of your pieces And she wants to solve your puzzle Dm She wants you to be happy Am And it bugs her that…

Still struggling with this one... Maybe not possible to make this work in a country song...MY DICK DON'T KNOW SHE'S GONE 1. She's been gone for three years now. Three years since she walked out Friends and folks I work with ask me what it…

The ending. Have to go find the beginning.

Florencia - I would telll you the chords but I don't know what they are... The tide is going out in Avila I can feel it in my blood Here I am in South beach Florida Just like you knew I would Florencia, I've been waiting…

I asked my love to take a walk Just a little old walk. Just a little old walk Down by the banks where the waters flow Down by the banks of the Ohio If you’ll just say that you’ll be mine And in no other’s arms entwine Down by the banks where…