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Anywhere Man
04:11
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2. |
Glue to Dry
04:08
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Just waiting on that glue to dry
Just waiting on these songs to write
I wish they’d write themselves sometimes
Well I ain’t lost and I’m not broken
But I don’t always know right where I’m going
That’s the joy of this playing and singing life
A heart full of hope is hard to find
It’s heavy but I swear it can fly
Making something out of nothing can take some time
Just waiting on that glue to dry
Might get up just to fall back down
That’s the way things work in this town
But I’m no longer afraid to fight
Because I’ve been quiet for too long
And I’m here to listen and sing along
Search and know my very own song
A heart full of hope is hard to find
It’s heavy but I swear it can fly
Making something out of nothing can take some time
Just waiting on that glue to dry
I wish I may, I wish I might
Just find my own path to light
I’ll know it when I see it this time
I’ll do my best to walk that line
Try to keep it simple and keep it kind
Just waiting on that glue to dry
Just waiting on that glue to dry
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3. |
Noah and The Flood
02:32
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4. |
Pie in a Pan
02:45
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5. |
Coming Home
05:32
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I’m out here on my own and I miss you baby
It’s been a lonesome road without you here to hold me
I count the lines on the interstate, they slip by so slow
And the hours/miles crawling underneath my wheels in the brake light glow
And I’m coming home, coming home to you
I put a lot of miles on your patient heart
And I’m tired of other people’s beds and driving in the dark
My gas station coffee cup is heavy in my hand
And I wish you were the one keeping me warm instead
So I’m coming home, coming home, I’m coming home to you
You know I had to get out to find out what I can do
And I never could have left if it hadn’t been for you
I’ve been lost, I’ve been tested, hurting for sleep
Chasing after what I want, but I know what I need
So I’m coming home, coming home, I’m coming home, I’m coming home to you
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6. |
Incendiary Baby
04:12
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7. |
Sitting in the Rain
03:57
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Well I’m just sitting in the rain, smoking a cigarette
Cause there ain’t nothing else to do I guess
Since my Baby went away
My heart is such a mess
So I’m just sitting in the rain, smoking a cigarette
Poor me, poor love
I really thought we struck a match
This heart, these longs
Now they’re just turning black
Today’s to do's
Are pick up some Marlboros
And miss you
And wonder why you had to go
And leave me sitting in the rain, smoking a cigarette
Cause there ain’t nothing else to do I guess
Since my Baby went away
My heart is such a mess
So I’m just sitting in the rain, smoking a cigarette
Grey Smoke, dark clouds
Don’t lie and say we’ll be alright
They hang around
Like a habit I ain’t gonna fight
Sitting in the rain, smoking a cigarette
Cause there ain’t nothing else to do I guess
Since my Baby went away
My heart is such a mess
So I’m just sitting in the rain, smoking a cigarette
A passing car splashed by
And put out my light
And my lucky strike's all gone
And that was my very last one
Wish I could sit in the rain, Smoking a cigarette
But there ain’t nothing else to do I guess
Since my Baby went away
My heart is such a mess
I’m just sitting in the rain, smoking a cigarette
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8. |
Tennessee Nights
03:45
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9. |
Hey Little Bird
04:34
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Brother and The Hayes Nashville, Tennessee
David Bingaman and Jennie Hayes Kurtz grew up in Dallas, Texas fighting over an Epiphone dreadnought guitar and listening to George Strait and Stevie Ray Vaughan. They both fell in love with songwriting and making music in Fayetteville, Arkansas while attending college and moved to Nashville shortly thereafter. ... more
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