Thursday, March 05, 2026

"Knife"

To live the crunchy life
Somewhere in Vermont
I wouldn't need a bowie knife
Munching my croissant.

March 5, 2026

Tuesday, March 03, 2026

"Lost"

When you write all your songs about houses
   (as Willie often does)
It reflects a life of lost spouses
   (and missing how it was).

March 3, 2026

"Warning"

In the wee, small hours of the morning
And it's just you and Frankie at the bar
And he's laying out his story as a warning
Be sure to tell him he'll go far.

March 3, 2026

Thursday, February 26, 2026

"Lies"

In every vale and holler
Some crazy spreading lies
Bet your bottom dollar
   (shame on you for listening).

February 26, 2026