Maybe it's time we got back to the basics of love.

There's always one more way to do something-- your way.

The only problem was I needed to use my own group, and things didn't happen until I did. It wasn't a real country sound, what I did. I've listened to it, and I think it was more a west coast rock thing, you know? But it fit. It was country, but it was my own interpretation of country.

Cuz I was never pretty anyway and never cared anything about that.

Hitting the bottle again, ever than I've drunker been. Or is it drunker than I've ever been?

Got my Allman Brothers cassettes stacked up on the dash, got some Jack back in the trunk and a tank full of gas.

They got me for possession of something that was long, long gone.