You Don’t Love That Man
You don’t love that man the way I love you
You don’t love the way he’ll always argue
One look into your eyes tells me I’m right
And I’m not giving up without a fight
‘Cause you don’t love that man the way I love you
You don’t love that man the way I love you
You don’t love all the things he’ll do
When the weather outside is twenty below
I’ll carry your body through the snow
‘Cause you don’t love that man the way I love you
You don’t love that man the way I love you
You don’t love the lies that he made true
This is a warning sing for the road ahead
If you choose that man, you’d be better off dead
‘Cause you don’t love that man the way I love you
You don’t love that man the way I love you
You don’t love his lack of will and virtue
I’ll carve you a turkey in a minute flat
And give you my jacket and my Stetson hat
Cause you don’t love that man the way I love you
Walking Blues
Packed up my suitcase and slipped on my shoes
You know it’s no fun when you’ve got the walkin’ blues
What is the bother when you’ve got nothing to lose
Either way you can’t win, no matter what you chose
Walked away from you today and let out a heavy sigh
The sky turned grey, I thought: “today I’m gonna die”
I’m sorry it didn’t work out honey, I still have no clue why
But at least we can’t say, that we didn’t try
The Philosopher
Counting the stars after sundown
Wasting moments in an offhand way
Leaving the best of it to chance
Hoping to never see the day
Thinking of another time
Watching the time fritter away
Casting my eye over the future
Begging for the night to stay
Can’t tell me this is the way to go
Can’t say that I’m the one to know
Can’t speak of rivers without flow
Can’t talk all the things you owe
Cause that would be a crime
In my time
