LISA'S THUMBNAIL Lost in a tangle of words Her life is a shambles Her dreams are in tatters Her thots are a tangle of thorns Her wounds are internal Her smoke;e's for survival... (c) 2002 Royal T Music

HEY! Hey, hey, hey Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey? Where you goin'? Think I'll go with you... As I walked out in The Streets of Laredo As I walked out in Laredo one day I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen Wrapped in white linen…

This song contains the body of the first song I ever wrote. A poem sent to me while I was away to school in Idaho in 1959 by Carolyn Opitz that I sat at an old pump organ and sang a thousand times when I was a junior in high school. YOU CAN…

THE HAND OF GOD I wrote this for a movie Keith Kjornes and I were making. I don't remember the name of it. I was trying to write a song as bad as the movie. I think I succeeded. The hand of god reached down and made Adam He said…

(c) 2000 Royal T Music

PRETTY THING She hears the termites in the wall while he's sleeping He can't even hear the phone from outside She smells the cigarette from neighbors out smoking He's got a nose but best she figures it died She likes the bed made up but…

(c) 2000 Royal T Music

AFTER WE'RE BROKEN After we're broken we will turn from a fight Ask what it pays and not if it's right Reaching for balance while falling from grace Fall from the light without losing our face After we're broken we know it's too late…

AFTER WE'RE BROKEN After we're broken we will turn from a fight Ask what it pays and not if it's right Reaching for balance while falling from grace Fall from the light without losing our face After we're broken we know it's too late…

(c) 2000 Royal T Music