a Willie and Waylon style duet
singer 1
singer 2
both together
verse 1
I spent a lot of time down in the canyons
I spent a lot of time up in the snow
I wasted all my time smokin' and drinkin'
I tasted all my wine searchin' for blow
It was 4 in the morning when I got caught for swervin'
It was late night for me, 'round eleven or so
--chorus--
Twelve months in a jail cell gets dismal and lonely
You don't know your friends and your family don't show
So when I got out I headed South of the border
And when I got out I headed up to Buffalo
We got our hands on some kind of mind bending pleasure
And I tasted outlaw freedom
And I tasted outlaw freedom
And we tasted outlaw freedom... again
verse 2
When I was young I wondered a lot about oceans
When I was young I thought a lot about sky
Thinkin' how wondrous it would feel to be diving
Thinkin' how freeing it would be to fly
I went to school to understand how to sink lower
And I went to school to learn how to get high
--insert chorus--
verse 3
Life isn't fun when you're wandering the desert
Life isn't fun when it's forty below
It took all I had just to get help and get sober
It took all I had, then some, most don't even know
Ten years of struggle just to stay off the bottle
Ten years of forcing myself to say no
--insert chorus--
verse 4
Sober days for me were like not knowing the language
Strange days in a world I just didn't belong
My mind yearned to be numb, to stop racing
Mine felt foggy and hindered, sluggish and wrong
I did my backsliding South of Los Angelino
Caught my buzz North of Reno, just couldn't hold on
--final chorus--
Pain finally left as my boat sank down in the ocean
I screamed as the pressure dropped and exploded in sky
But I called out for Jesus as I held my last breath
I prayed for forgiveness just before the last mile
And we were gifted the ultimate mind bending pleasure
And I tasted outlaw freedom
And I tasted outlaw freedom
And we tasted outlaw freedom... begin
by Royce Waxenfelter
9/2/15
This is the place for me to post all of my thoughts I've written down over the years. On these pages you'll find stories, poems, and songs about love, spirituality, nonsensical meanderings, and thoughtful ponderings. These are my past and present innermost thoughts, so be prepared to enter the mind-field of Royce Waxenfelter.
Monday, September 14, 2015
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