365 10/3

It'll take you a couple of vodka and tonics

To set you on your feet again

Maybe you'll get a replacement

There's plenty like me to be found

365 7/16

They said stay at home boy, you gotta tend the farm

Living in the city boy, is going to break your heart

365 3/25

You nearly had me roped and tied

Altar-bound, hypnotized

Sweet freedom whispered in my ear

365 8/20

We'll kill the fatted calf tonight

So stick around

365 10/15

Until I saw your city lights, Honey I was blind