texas
acoustic
instrumental
experimental
americana
strange
diy
2008
2009
2010
garage rock
2007
wes dodson
wesley m dodson jr
protard
bob harrell robert harrell
randy schuffert
jerome vanderburg
dave pinkerton
hockley
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Story behind the song
Wes Dodson - vocals & guitar
Lyrics
IT'S BEEN THE LONGEST TIME SINCE I HAD SOMEONE
TO CALL MY FRIEND
I DO THESE THINGS, I'LL BE DAMNED, TO MYSELF
TO NO END
IF I COULD MAKE SENSE OUT OF THIS
I WOULD DO MYSELF IN
THE NEIGHBORS THINK I BURNED THE BUILDING DOWN
NEXT TO THEM
ON THEIR FRONT PORCH, IN THEIR LAWN CHAIRS
POINTING FINGERS AT ME
AND I'M CERTAIN THAT THEY'VE GOT IT
IN FOR ME
I GET THE FEELIN' SOMETHIN' BAD FIDNA
HAPPEN TO ME
SO I CALLED THE COPS ON MYSELF AGAIN
I'LL DO THESE THINGS, I'LL BE DAMNED, TO MYSELF
TO NO END
IF I COULD MAKE SENSE OUT OF THIS I WOULD DO MYSELF IN
I WOULD DO MYSELF IN