The Beauty Way

Lyrics
My daddy made a pretty damn good livin' Playin' music on The Beauty Way He's gonna die with some money in his pocket Wish I could do the same today, little darlin' Wish I could do the same today Wide-eyed kid and a little transistor Tuned into Wolfman Jack I picked up a guitar, heard the sirens whisper And I never looked back, little darlin' And I never looked back I worked the clubs along the Sangre de Christos Polished a diamond in the rough By the time I hit LA, I was hotter than a pistol But you're never hot enough, little darlin' You're never really hot enough I felt the lights on the big, big stages A fire burnin' in my soul I had those nights where my guitar was ragin' But it's not something you control, little darlin' It's not something you control [Instrumental] Redtail divin' for a rat on Sunset Coyotes pickin' through the trash I wish I was lyin' like a cat in the sun Instead of workin' like a dog for the cash, little darlin' I'm only workin' for the cash Sometimes I wish I could unplug this cord And my soul or my money I could save But every time I say, "I'm gonna quit The Beauty Way" I feel my bones just turnin' in their grave, little darlin' Bones turnin' in their grave
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Credits
- Writers
- Mark Andes
- Eliza Gilkyson