gonna be at the game today? Abbott: Certainly. Costello: Ah, this is gonna be a whopper of a game! Abbott: Well it should be. Costello: Hey, Abbott? Abbott
Oh! yeah... Girl I've been watching you from so far across the floor now baby that's nothing new I've watched you so many times before now baby I see
I want to take photographs of things that are real But science does not come to my aid It brings forth these questions and theories I feel It opposes
The body of water that swallowed me whole The wave that came rolling and swept me from shore The feeling of floating forevermore I pick my brain apart
I found an artist beneath my skin He buried himself deep within me And he's playing a tune with a soft melody He's playing a tune so soft I found an
"I think it's time we turn and face the music I think it's time we went our separate ways But first we'll ride (one last time) across the country Just
God damn these roots and how they plunge Into this hard packed northern ground Beneath the frost line lies my love Where it is firmly held in place for
It looks like we've worn this down Trampled and tattered and tossed around It looks like we've dragged this out as far as the eye can see now It seems
I pointed to the map and said pick a place Just when I thought there would be no reply A western wind came howling in my face And I was flying "Oh don
Outside in the rain Amongst those outdoor sounds I know you feel no pain Underneath that ground I feel my body wane As my head lays down Upon your hard
Crime, it only comes in waves I keep one side in distress, the other side of me saved Times, why do they always change? I keep one foot in the grass,
I try and find a key so I can sing or say A little of my peace in a subtle way This guitar I can barely play Yet I still strum along And I yearn to hear
Awake in silence I know it's far too soon to say goodbye But I will not worry now No one could tear you down Inside myself I found That you're the reason
Written by Josh Abbott (Pretty Damn Tough, ASCAP) Verse 1 Every now and again I see an old friend and they ask how you are. They see in my eyes; they
Written by Josh Abbott (Pretty Damn Tough, ASCAP) Verse 1 You really worked me tonight when you shot that look in your eyes. Placed your cards down,
Written by Josh Abbott (Pretty Damn Tough, ASCAP) Verse 1 I really hate when you call me late at night. I didn?t answer cuz I didn?t wanna fight. Or
Written by Josh Abbott (Pretty Damn Tough, ASCAP) & Whitney Shine (Hood of Hope Publishing, ASCAP) Verse 1 Here today but tonight you?re gone, the memories
Written by Josh Abbott (Pretty Damn Tough, ASCAP) Verse 1 You couldn?t walk in my shoes; if you did well you would be as confused cuz lonely hearts like
