Baby Do You Love Me Still?

Music and Lyrics by Butch Hancock

 

Well the sun don’t sink...it don’t swim...it don’t set

Is it androids or elephants that never forget?

Have the east and the west met yet?

Baby do you love me still?

I was born under blue skies in the land of the wind

Ain’t nothin’ ever happened that can happen again

I’ve seen your savin’ grace and I’ve seen your sin

Baby do you love me still?

What’s that look in your eye?

What’s that light on the hill?

Watcha starin’ at baby...do you love me still?

It’s the same old mixture of the same old grind

When your one man band becomes a one man bind

It’s a fine line between laughin’ and cryin’

Baby do you love me still?

Up the high road to heaven...down the slow road to sleep

You just keep makin’ promises you can’t seem to keep

I woke up on the airplane with tears on my cheek

Baby do you love me still?

What’s that look in your eye?

What’s that light on the hill?

Watcha starin’ at baby...do you love me still?

There was water in the well and fire from the first

Were ya burnin’ me out or were ya quenchin’ my thirst?

How could it go so fast from the best to the worst?

Baby do you love me still?

I was born under blue skies in the land of the wind

Ain’t nothin’ ever happened that can happen again

You’ve seen my savin’ grace and you’ve seen my sin

Baby do you love me still?


Wheels Of Fortune  

Music and Lyrics by Butch Hancock

I've made a few mistakes by pitchin pennies

I've struck some matches down some dirty streets

the fires of love I've lit have burned to ashes

and now they're only smolderin at my feet

I've made a few mistakes by flippin coins

I've got the longest livin losin streak

but if you'll be a gal of mine you can make my money shine

come on baby let that Lincoln penny speak

babe you can turn my wheels of fortune

til you get some wheel of fortune all your own

but don't you turn the wheel of love unless you're watchin

cause a blind love can turn your heart to stone

I've made a few mistakes by singin love songs

when I should'a been just strummin my guitar

I used to wish on magic...I used to wish on wishin wells

but now I'm just wishin on a star

babe you can turn my wheels of fortune

til you get some wheel of fortune all your own

but don't you turn the wheel of love unless you're watchin

cause a blind love can turn your heart to stone



Midnight Train  

Music and Lyrics by Jimmie Dale Gilmore

 

That midnight train is a long and a slow one

The Timetable’s set,- the brakeman is tired

Your seat is reserved with exceptions for no one

No luggage allowed no ticket required.

It will be there right on time at the station

Even if midnight must come at high noon.

You will not know that train's destination

And you'll not leave late nor one minute too soon.

 

You may sit beside Fear and go worse than lonely

Or travel with Trust with love and faith restored

These choices you have And these choices only

When that train rolls in, and you step aboard.  

Now that whistle blows, yes it’s already whining

If you listen close you can hear it soft and clear

And that headlight burns, yes its already shinin’

And you might as well choose right now, it's love or fear.   



Wishing For You

Music and Lyrics by Butch Hancock

 

All the street lights on main street know my shadow

All the stars up in the sky know all of my wishes

The sidewalk on your street knows my footsteps

And the stars keep telling me I’m repetitious

I keep wishin’ for you

I keep wishin’ for you

It’s more than you’d ever do in a pinch

And honey it’s a cinch

I’ll keep wishin for you

All the boys down at the pool hall have got my number

And some gal up in some hotel got my shoes

But I still got my bottom dollar

Lucky me I never lost more than I could lose

But I keep wishin for you

I keep wishin for you

It’s more than you’d ever do all alone

And if you can’t wish on your own

I’ll keep wishin’ for you

I keep wishin’ for you

I keep wishin’ for you

It’s more than you’d ever do in a squeeze

And it ain’t nothing to sneeze at

I keep wishin for you

All the dawgs down at the dumpyard can hear me whistle

When I walk through my home town wild as a stranger

But the kiss of love is hotter than a pistol

And I think it’s safe to say I love the danger

I keep wishin for you

I keep wishin for you

It’s more than you’d ever do in the wind

And when the wind don’t blow even then

I keep wishin’ for you


 

The Eggs Of Your Chickens

Music and Lyrics by Butch Hancock

 

I heard you say little darlin we must do or die

now everthing I'm doin I been dyin to try

but I've stayed on your farm as long as I'm gonna stay

I've watched the eggs of your chickens roll away...roll away

I've watched the eggs of your chickens roll away

it's real well known that the road gets long

that the will gets weak when the wind gets strong

but I'll stay on my feet as long as I can stay

while the soles of my shoes wear away...wear away

while the soles of my shoes wear away

at love and at war it's a mighty high cost

to keep right on a fightin when the cause is lost

if you can't make the change you'll have to pay and pay

till the seams in your pockets pull away...pull away

till the seams in your pockets pull away

my time and my attention are wearin kinda thin

you been takin it all for granted...shoulda been takin it with a grin

you paint a pretty picture but your mind goes astray

when the image of your lover fades away...fades away

when the image of your lover fades away

I like to move around...I like to travel too

sometimes I like to sit still like the mountains do

but I've stayed on your farm as long as I'm gonna stay

I've watched the eggs of your chickens roll away...roll away

I've watched the eggs of your chickens roll away



I'm Gonna Strangle You Shorty

Words and music by Joe Ely

 

Half way to Louisanna,

Half way from Alabam

I seen Shorty runnin down the highway

Lookin like a worried man

I rolled down my window,

Told him to hop on in

I never had to stop on the old blacktop

I heard a woman yellin after him

"I'm gonna strangle you Shorty, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy"

That is what she said

"I'm gonna strangle you Shorty, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy"

"You're way up over your head."

We pulled in to Tuscaloosa

found a bar by the side of the road

I ordered us a order of french fries

Shorty went to lighten his load

When the waitress happened to see him,

I never seen any woman so sore

The skillet come flyin' out the kitchen

And Shorty runnin' out the door

"I'm gonna strangle you Shorty, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy"

That is what she said

"I'm gonna strangle you Shorty, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy"

"You're way up over your head."

We pulled in to Texarkana

Shorty sweatin his short lifespan

But sure as the wind gonna blow again

Here come that woman with that fryin' pan

I ran east and Shorty ran West

I never seen which way he went

Next day I saw his picture in the paper he was lyin

By a fryin pan whose handle was bent

Chorus 2x



Back to my Old Molehill

Music and Lyrics by Joe Ely

 

I went to see the gypsy,

but her mobile home was gone

And all that was left of the gypsy

was her tire tracks cross the lawn

I headed out across the flatlands

in a rooster tail of dust

Lookin' to find some peace of mind

from someone I could trust

I tried to hide the pain,

but the pain it would not hide

And when I tried to tell the truth,

the truth turned around and lied

We were flyin' too high for each other

Too High for our own good will

I wish you would take me off of this mountain

back to my old molehill

Take me off of this mountain

back to my old molehill

I decided to call my doctor,

but my doctor was not home

So I thought I'd call my lawyer,

but my lawyer didn't have a phone

The sky is a fallin' on me babe

ever since you decided to leave

I have this fear that the atmosphere

is gettin' too thin to breathe

I tried to hide the pain,

but the pain it would not hide

And when I tried to tell the truth,

the truth turned around and lied

We were flyin' too high for each other

Too High for our own good will

I wish you would take me off of this mountain

back to my old molehill

Take me off of this mountain

back to my old molehill

I thought I'd just go fishiin'

but the fish were not amused

And I caught myself just wishin

that I was in the fishes shoes

Just swimmin in some deep blue water

not a care in my head

Watchin' some fool with a line and pole

hidin' by the riverbed

I tried to hide the pain,

but the pain it would not hide

And when I tried to tell the truth,

the truth turned around and lied

We were flyin' too high for each other

Too High for our own good will

I wish you would take me off of this mountain

back to my old molehill

Take me off of this mountain

back to my old molehill



Deep Eddy Blues

Music and Lyrics by jimmie dale Gilmore

 

Deep eddy blues É not much to lose

   Time on my hands Éno news no news

      Far from my heart Élost in my mind

         Deep eddy blues Ésometime sometime

 

The bar next door to heartbreak hotel

   My friends held more than they could sell

     Unfaithful heart where will you turn

         Deep eddy blues Éso much to learn

 

The soundman smiles Éthe joke’s on me

   How many miles before I’m free

      Oh just let go  Éblue diamond shine

         The sky’s aglow Éi see a sign



Neon of Nashville

Music and Lyrics by Joe Ely

 

She was raised on a river

By a chapel where the church bells pealed

Between a line of peach trees

And a brown ol' tabacco field

Her eyes they shone of turquoise

And her hair was a waterfall

And everyone from all around

Swore that she'd go far

Chorus

They sing of her beauty in Georgia

And on the Carolina Coast

And down in the Neon of Nashville

They almost seem to sing of her

Like she was a ghost

The city lights lured her

And the glitter of the Silver Stage

Her beauty was so astounding

That it made her too easily made

High Society dragged her down

To Where the lonliness was too much

to bear

And she faded from the limelight

And no one knew just where

Chorus

They sing of her beauty in Georgia

And on the Carolina Coast

And down in the Neon of Nashville

They almost seem to sing of her

Like she was a ghost

Now some one said they saw her

Years later at the bottom of Main

Fifth of whiskey in her hand

Codine in her brain

When they hummed her song about the peach trees

And a brown tabacco field

Her eyes grew distant- she whispered, Listen

"There's the chapel where the church bells pealed."

Chorus

They sing of her beauty in Georgia

And on the Carolina Coast

And down in the Neon of Nashville

They almost seem to sing of her

Like she was a ghost



Once Followed By The Wind  

By Butch Hancock

 

once followed by the wind

once led astray by strangers from the shadows

magnetized by teardrops fallin from clear blue eyes

once forgotten by my friends

but remembered well by those who went before me

revitalized by raindrops fallin from clear blue skies

see there...it's just the way I told you it would be

see where...all the trouble lies

will you stay and let my lonely heart behold you

or fade away like mornin stars from the mornin skies

once followed by the wind

once chased around by demons from the darkness

preconditioned by lies and fantasy

once forsaken by my friends

but forgiven time and time again by sweethearts

reconditioned by someone who fell for me



You've Got To Go To Sleep Alone

Words and Music by Jimmie Dale Gilmore

 

                      

Well you may dance the night away and laugh among the stars,                      

And you may spill the milk away and cry among the bars.

And you may wake the rafters and break the heart of stone,

 But you've got to go to sleep alone.

You've got to got to go to sleep alone.

You've got to got to go to sleep alone.

And even if you're lying with somebody,

Still you've got to go to sleep alone.

Well you may climb the golden stairs somewhere past Jacob's Ladder.

And you may put on golden airs and help the rich get sadder.

And you may learn the golden rule and sit on a golden throne,

But you've got to go to sleep alone.

You've got to got to go to sleep alone

You've got to got to go to sleep alone.

And even if you're lying to somebody,             

Still you've got to go to sleep alone.

                        

Well you may wake up in the night And wonder if you're dreaming,

And referee the fight between the being and the seeming.

And when the victor holds your hand up to the great unknown,

You've got to go back to sleep alone

You've got to got to go to sleep alone

You've got to got to go to sleep alone.

And even if you're lying with somebody you really love,

Still you've got to go to sleep alone.



 

Indian Cowboy

Words and music by Joe Ely

 

If you ever go out to the circus

Where the Wallendas walk on the wire

I'll tell you a tale to remember

When the white horses leap rings of fire.

It was a cold night in Oklahoma

The show was about to begin

The animals, they were all restless

When the star pony broke from her pen.

Now she was a mare of high spirit

Like a whore on a saturday night

Kickin' and buckin' past the men who were brushin'

The elephants lyin' on their sides.

Close to the tents set a lantern

Dangerously next to the hay

That mare headed straight for those lantern

Some fool had put there by mistake.

Up stepped some Indian Cowboy

His lasso he whirled through the air

In the full dead middle of danger

He roped that run-away mare.

The elephants raised up their trumpets

Two of them broke from their chains

Stampeded that Indian cowboy

Who had saved the Big Top from flames.

So if you ever go out to the circus

Where the Wallendas walk on the wire

Remember that Indian Cowboy

When the white horses leap rings of fire.

Remember that Indian Cowboy

When the white horses leap rings of fire.



Whistle Blues

By Al Strehli

 

 

Love done left me

Walked right out the door

Found herself a train passing through

Left me here wondering just what to do

Train please don’t whistle that way no more

Please don’t whistle that way no more

Love done left me Ð walked right out the door

Who can I talk to

When my day ain’t right

Who’ll be talking me to sleep

When I awake in the middle of the night

Train please don’t whistle that way no more

Please don’t whistle that way no more

Love done left me Ð walked right out the door

Whose gonna laugh at

Every little thing I do

Who’ll be holding me close

Making me glad when the day is through

Train please don’t whistle that way no more

Please don’t whistle that way no more

Love done left me Ð walked right out the door

My baby’s gone now

Walked right out of sight

Left me here sitting on my own

Counting sheep and talking in my sheep

Train please don’t whistle that way no more

Please don’t whistle that way no more

Love done left me Ð walked right out the door



See The Way

by Jimmie Dale Gilmore and Butch Hancock

 

You’re gonna be sad til you stop hurtin

For the sake of findin peace of mind

Rise up from there throw back the curtain

That covers your heart and makes you blind

     See the way true love has left you

     For a lie that you must feed

     See the way true love has left you

     For what you want but just don’t need

You’ll bind the wound til you stop bleedin

For the love you gave but could not take

For a love that burns for a love that’s leadin

Straight to the heart that will never break

     See the way true love has left you

     Face to face with all mankind

     See the way true love has led you

     From place to place  from time to time

You’ll take your chances down random rivers

Bound for glories beyond the sea

You’ll find some keepers and some forgivers

Deep in the heart of eternity

    

     See the way true love’s outguessed you

     Sometimes with scandals sometimes with schemes

     See the way true love has blessed you

     Far beyond your wildest dreams