He Never Got Enough Love // Lucinda Williams
When he was just eighteen
He got his very own gun
Shot a kid near a liquor store one night
He was all mixed up, he never understood why
He was only looking to prove his daddy right
Happy birthday, Lucinda Williams!!!
Love you, Lu. <3
(Source: thistlog-is-yourtlog, via straypaper)
Lucinda Williams - Changed The Locks
I changed the number on my phone
So you can’t call me up at home
And you can’t say those things to me
That make me fall down on my knees
I changed the number on my phone
Sweet Side // Lucinda Williams
You’ve had the blues ever since you were six
Your little tennis shoes and your pick-up sticks
You were screamed at and kicked over and over
Now you always feel sick and you can’t keep a lover
Every Christmas there were presents to unwrap
But the things you witnessed when you were five and a half
So you don’t always show your sweet side
You don’t always show your sweet side
(Source: mdt)
All the way to Jackson, I don’t think I’ll miss you much.
Once I get to Lafayette, I’m not gonna mind one bit.
Once I get to Baton Rouge, I won’t cry a tear for you.
Once I get to Vicksburg, I don’t think I’ll feel an urge.
All the way to Jackson, I don’t think I’ll miss you much.
