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Hayesville

 

It’s a good thing I can’t speed up time

It fuels the fire going in my mind

Dreaming down a dark highway

 

And even now I can sense my needs

Like a mirror looking back at me

And all it’s trying to say is

 

It’s a long way to Hayesville

And that’s where I want to be

Yeah, it’s a long way to Hayesville

So Carolina come to me

 

Pretty soon I’ll be picking up speed

Around the ridge with Tusquittee Creek

Washing all my stress down stream

 

Cause when my feet hit the Blueridge dirt

I’m reminded of life and its worth

But until then I’ll just dream, because

 

It’s a long way to Hayesville

And that’s where I want to be

Yeah, it’s a long way to Hayesville

So Carolina come to me

 

Yeah, It’s a long way to Hayesville

And that’s where I want to be

Yeah, it’s a long way to Hayesville

So Carolina, Carolina, Carolina... come to me

 

Oh, oh, oh

Come to me

Carolina, Carolina

Yeah, come to me

Ocean

 

I’ve been searching for something real

Something beautiful, something I can feel

Where my heart's heavy and it’s beating steady

Oh I know I’m ready, please just set me free

 

Because in my mind I can realize

When she changes tides it opens up my eyes

And a deep breath can mean life or death for me

But isn’t that such a beautiful tragedy

 

So float me away in the arms of your love

Drifting with your body as it covers me up

Oh you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible

From somewhere above

 

And I can get lost if I go too far

The point of no return just shooting stars

Oh you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible

That’s what you are to me

 

See I respect the ways mother nature plays

She made it all and she can take it just the same, but

You and I know something stronger grows

Within the heart and soul, and I can’t seem to let it go

 

So float me away in the arms of your love

Drifting with your body as it covers me up

Oh you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible

From somewhere above

 

And I can get lost if I go too far

The point of no return just shooting stars

Oh you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible

That’s what you are to me

 

So float me away in the arms of your love

Drifting with your body as it covers me up

Oh you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible 

 

So float me away in the arms of your love

Drifting with your body as it covers me up

Oh you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible

From somewhere above

 

And I can get lost if I go too far

The point of no return just shooting stars

Oh you’re so incredible, you’re so incredible

That’s what you are to me

Ole Man Jackson

 

Well Ole Man Jackson was a shady fool

He lived way back where nobody knew

He’d come to town only once a week

Pick up his copper line and pounds of yeast

 

Then tread on back to his old camp fire

Mix up a big ol batch and run it through the wire

Mountains would thunder but never saw rain

As Ole Man Jackson made lightning with a bang

And the hills sang

 

Heat up some of that hundred twenty proof

Come on Jackson, you know what to do

Let the moonshine through

 

Every midnight he’d run his route

A couple of jugs and mason jars to every house

Rearview occupied watching for the law

Hammer down at all times when you run with alcohol

And the hills sang

 

Heat up some of that hundred twenty proof

Come on Jackson, you know what to do

Let the moonshine through

 

The sheriff was right on Jacksons heels

Said this here’s the last round, no time to kill

So on a full moon summer night he sealed the deal

To the woods one more time and fired up that steel

And the hills sang

 

Heat up some of that hundred twenty proof

Come on Jackson, you know what to do

Let the moonshine through

Let the moonshine through

Head Honcho

 

Burning down the devils road

He thinks he’s got me now

Lifting up that heavy load

Surrounded by a dark black cloud

What a fool

 

I’m the one in charge

And I say where I go

You can’t break me down, no

I’m the head honcho

I’m the head honcho

 

Fool me once but never twice

Your love has better days

I’ve heard the talk and all your lies

No watch me walk away

Not a fool

 

I’m the one in charge

And I say where I go

You can’t break me down, no

I’m the head honcho

I’m the head honcho

 

Who me? That’s the head honcho

Who me? That’s the head honcho

Who me? That’s the head honcho

Who me? That’s the head honcho

 

I said I’m the one in charge

And I say where I go

You can’t break me down, no

I’m the head honcho

I’m the head honcho

I’m the head honcho

I’m the head honcho

Whiskey

 

You probably think I got a strong one poured up

Of number seven, to the rim of my cup, and I’m regretting

Everything that I did wrong

 

Better yet you see me stumbling to my truck

Outside a bar, searching for an answer not getting too far

Asking god for a sign

 

But they didn’t tell me, that whiskey doesn’t go good

With you being gone like I thought it would

It’s no sip I can hold down

 

And they didn’t tell me, that whiskey burns even worse

Than the memory of you walking out for the first time

A last goodbye

But tonight, I stay sober with the blame

Because the whiskey doesn’t taste the same

 

Sometimes I want to drink it anyways

Because I know, a few straight shots and away you go

And maybe then I can move on

 

But I don’t want to make an ass of myself

Because I’ll wake and find you at the point of sober anyways

So just like us it goes to waste


 

But they didn’t tell me, that whiskey doesn’t go good

With you being gone like I thought it would

It’s no sip I can hold down

 

And they didn’t tell me, that whiskey burns even worse

Than the memory of you walking out for the first time

A last goodbye

But tonight, I stay sober with the blame

Because the whiskey doesn’t taste the same

 

No, they didn’t tell me, that whiskey doesn’t go good

With you being gone like I thought it would

It’s no sip I can hold down

 

And they didn’t tell me, that whiskey burns even worse

Than the memory of you walking out for the first time

A last goodbye

But tonight, I stay sober with the blame

Because the whiskey doesn’t taste the same