Sweet Home Jville

 I wrote this song heading to the coastline to fish

Been a long, long time since I seen that eastern sun

Heardin’ cattle up from Texas, a dusty job well done

The cowboy trail was long and hard, the nights were cold and deep

But the thought of you, my darlin’, was a promise I would keep

Got a pocket full of money and a heart that’s beat to stone

But a whisper on the wind tells me I’m not alone

Packed my gear and said my goodbyes to the dusty western sky

Pointin’ my old Dodge east, as the lonesome miles flew by