Lyrics
Uneasy - Gasoline
Big ol’ v8, I heard the roar
But she won’t go, she won’t go anymore
What do I do, to run this grand machine
I just need a little gasoline
She’ll take you far, so far away
A thousand miles in a single day
That steel, just needs to be clean
I think I’ll use a little gasoline
Old car it burned, it burned to the ground
Everyone knew for miles around
The biggest fire that I’d ever seen
I guess I used, too much gasoline
Uneasy - Southern Girl
She’s not afraid of a little skirt
Tight jeans or a flannel shirt
No need for pearls
My southern girl
I never know just what she’ll choose
I know it won’t be high-heel shoes
Boots and burl
My southern girl
She can enjoy a glass of wine
But only if it’s made from muscadine
I don’t fear
My southern dear
Uneasy - Denial
I walked alone and fires lit the night
I walked alone and fires lit the night
Men gathered ‘round
Their red faces in the light
There stood a man, in the shadows dim
There stood a man, in the shadows dim
He was from Galilee
He said, I don’t know him
We asked him three times, while the city slept
We asked him three times, while the city slept
And after the dawn
The man broke down and wept
Uneasy - Justified
I didn’t want to be there, didn’t want ot pull my gun
I didn’t want to be there, didn’t want to have to pull my gun
I’m still alive, but now I’m on the run
He tried to kill me, but he missed his shot
He tried to kill me, but h missed his shot
I’m still alve, but I know he is not
They tried to hold me, but I surely would have died
They tried to hold me, but I surely would have died
I’ll never return, though I was justified
Uneasy - Confusion
Who are you
And who am I
I don’t know what
I don’t know why
Why can’t you
Even try
I don’t know
Who you are
But I can’t see
Very far
Driving with no lights
In a brand new car
Not sure why
There is no light
You went away
Way outta sight
I can’t say what
I will play tonight
Blues on Tuesday - Weeds on My Stone
I don’t know, why I’m here
Same old thing, year after year
Some day I’ll be alone,
There’ll be weeds on my stone
I don’t know, why I chose
To drive that car, or to wear these clothes
Some day I’ll be alone,
There’ll be weeds on my stone
I know time, it tracks you down
Takes you out, puts you underground
Someday I’ll be alone
There’ll be weeds on my stone
Blues on Tuesday - Straight for the Door
Wakin up this morning, feeling real good about today
Everybody better move along, better get on outta my way
I got too much on my mind, I’ll be leaving you all behind
I gotta see a whole lot more, I’m runnin straight for the door
When I was younger, I never thought it’d be this way
I thought I’d a done a lot more, had a lot more here to say
There’s nothing here I see, there’s nothing here for me
I gotta do a whole lot more, I’m runnin straight for the door
Spend all your time, trying to go around and get ahead
You waste all your time all day and then one day you wake up dead
I got no time to be still, I can’t sit I got not time to kill
I gotta do a whole lot more, I’m runnin straight for the door
What Now? - Sometimes
Sometimes you’re lost and can’t be found
Sometimes you’re lost and can’t be found
Someday they’ll bury you, six feet underground
You roll the dice, and play the game
You roll the dice and play the game
In fifty years, nobody knows your name
I know I was there, but don’t remember at all
I know I was there, but don’t remember at all
I’m sorry judge, but I don’t recall
What Now? - Lincoln County War
Seven days, twenty-one years
Do what you can to settle your fears
You never had and even play
Stay in town try to find a way
A hundred to one, you’re all outmanned
Take that gun, put it in your hand
Take your gun and use it well
Send ‘em all straight to hell
They’ll take you down, never hope
They’ll hang you from a lariat rope
The judge is bought, the fix is in
Nothin’ to do but run again
Try and go straight, it never does hold
Only path to be lucky and bold
Old man comes in the moonlit night
Take you down without a fight