Prairie House Redemption - Cody Jinks

"Talkin' Prairie Boy" Buddy's old man is back on the booze He's swinging a driver at a big bull moose That keeps getting on the goddamn property Or so he says Cigarettes are expensive and whiskey ain't cheap And winters are bitter, but the summers are sweet And you can get some modestly priced smokes over at the Rez If you're so inclined Most of my time's spent in a big blue van Just traveling the country with a five-piece band Pick a little for the folks and sing when I can Granted, I'm sober And other days are for meant for chorin' Just workin' at the ranch to stave off boredom And keeping the calves from finding new ways to keel over Just living the dream I was cooling my heels down in Tennessee Post 82, some buddies and me And we were shooting the shit 'till we ran out of ammunition Some dude overheard from across the room And instead of minding his own, he'd just as soon Sit down next to us and join in on the conversation Brought over some kinda beer Something called a I-P-A East Nashville kid in a cowboy hat And he couldn't tell a shoe lace from a lariat And the furthest West he'd ever been is Ohio He's talking at me, says he's looking for work And he don't mind getting some dirt on his shirt And would I be so kind as to hire him on, well, oh, my oh Surprised he didn't bring a resume He said but if you're doing fence, then I ain't for hire And if you're doing hay, then frankly, I wouldn't conspire To ask me about doing that either I said, "What are ya good for?" And he said, "Plenty" I could see this conversation wasn't going any which way And figured I'd do well just to leave here "So long buddy" "You can keep your IPAs" Yeah, this city life has sure got me tired And it's hard for a prairie boy to admire all the Concrete and the towering skyscrapers So just as soon as I'm able to find my hat I believe I'll leave and head on back home Where the tallest buildings are all grain elevators Long gone to Saskatchewan Yeah, I'm outta this place and bound for the farm And I'm not taking no greenhorn along I have a hard enough time just keeping track of myself But if you're down in Nashville, and you're trying to look cool But ya can't tell a pretty palomino from a mule Take my advice and leave the buckaroo hat on the shelf

I remember that summer I was ten years old When our days ceased to shine No, you could not take a breath When those black blizzards came Strippin' land in dire need of rain There was dirt on the floor As mama swept all day long Leavin' trails of tears and mud down her face There was dirt in our beds And there was dirt in our clothes And there was dirt in the little that we ate We had heard about the market's fall A couple years before But the fields and the harvest all seemed fine Sometimes the things that kill us That which we don't know That strip the land of everything but pride Stay close together That's all we knew to get by I recall a helpless feelin' First time that I saw my father cry Looking back on everything we had, on everything we lost Still makes me wonder was staying worth the cost? But the town folk up and left They boarded up the schools and banks and the churches And that, to me, was wrong Come next year, it would be better For the last one standing tall For the ones, that showed the most resolved. They announced the New Deal With the Conservation Act and then the Relief Fund But we were on our knees There was little hope by then So we just stood there in that line And we thanked the man for that little bit of cheese Stay close together That's all we knew to get by How I recall a helpless feelin' The first time that I saw my father cry Looking back on everything we had, on everything we lost Still makes me wonder was stayin' worth the cost?

He wakes with the chickens and the Waco sun He's got mouths to feed and cattle to run Same as his daddy and his daddy done It's all he's ever known In this modern world movin' break-neck fast He's a dyin' breed, a thing of the past He'll be damned if he don't hit back If you stand in his way When there's nothin' more to say So here's to the lifers The struggle-and-strifers Workin' long after the day is done Here's to the broke-backs The cowboys in old hats The last of the Great Generation It seems they still dream She's a renaissance girl with a fire in her soul She's got a pocket full of nothin', nobody tells her "no" She flew into town twenty years ago With a guitar and a song She's been playin' them rooms but she ain't got far Been livin' off tips in them Broadway bars She's a troubadour queen but time left its mark The scene's passed her by In a world that's passed her by So here's to the lifers The struggle-and-strifers Workin' long after the day is done Here's to the broke-backs The cowboys in old hats The last of the Great Generation It seems they still dream No, they don't give up and they don't give in When things don't go their way Yeah we're gettin' knocked down, yeah we're gettin' back up Live to die another day So here's to the lifers The struggle-and-strifers Workin' long after the day is done Here's to the broke-backs The cowboys in old hats The last of the Great Generation It seems they still dream

I've see the sun for the first time In a week or so I wipe the sleep from my eyes I've got nowhere to go A cup of coffee in my hand I've got me a smoke There nothin doin I just wanna be alone The right end of the sun rise It sure looks nice To see a new day taking shape Not startin with no night Well I'll been rollin long on a thin Dime And I'm happy to be home Please forgive me I just want to be alone Well I'm gonna finish this pot of coffee And I'm gonna put me another on Well I might grab my thread-bare Martin And pick me out a song I know I'll sit right here I'll smoke one more And just enjoy the dawn I'm not angry I just want to be alone Spend my lifetime runnin around It suits me fine Shakin hands and one night stands That's what gets me by But the days gettin short and the songs gettin long It's time to go No I'm not angry I just want to be alone Well I'm gonna finish this pot of coffee And I'm gonna put me another on Well I might grab my thread-bare Martin And pick me out a song I know I'll sit right here I'll smoke one more And just enjoy the dawn I'm not angry I just want to be alone Please forgive me I just want to be alone It's nothin doin I just want to be alone

Strong liquor and an empty glass And three weeks that kicked my ass This runnin' ragged sure is hell on me I'm nine miles a minute, and I'm head-long in it And she knows she's in up to her knees And she's patient when she's had enough That's how she shows me love And she gives me more than she gets from me Sometimes the whole thing gets me down It takes more than love to turn around And I have mercy when I need it That's one thing I'll always need And she knows it And Lord, shе shows it And she gives me еvery reason to believe I have mercy when I need it And that's one thing I always need And she knows it And Lord, she shows it She gives me every reason to believe And she knows it And Lord, she shows it And she gives me every reason to believe Strong liquor and an empty glass Three weeks that kicked my ass This runnin' ragged sure is hell on me

I've never been the kind to just turn and run Never lost a battle with a loaded gun Never been confused about who I am Or what I think it takes for me to be a man But lately it's been hell just trying to get by Livin' like I'm livin' on a borrowed dime Watchin' my friends as they're all having fun Whiskey won't you help me make it through this one Cause I don't mind I'll sit here and keep on grinnin', drowned my head and keep on livin', I don't mind Guess I'll drink another bottle and drown another sorrow I don't mind I can't wait another minute, won't you help me to forget it again Well tonight's been slower than it's ever been Staring at the clock at closing time again The bartender tells me it's time to go Got a bottle of the venom waiting back at home Come tomorrow I'll probably buy some more Black Label Even Williams from the liquor store Back to the bar until my drinkins done Whiskey won't you help me make it through this one Cause I don't mind I'll sit here and keep on grinnin', drowned my head and keep on livin', I don't mind Guess I'll drink another bottle and drown another sorrow I don't mind I can't wait another minute, won't you help me to forget it again Cause I don't mind I'll sit here and keep on grinnin', drowned my head and keep on livin', I don't mind Guess I'll drink another bottle and drown another sorrow I don't mind I can't wait another minute, won't you help me to forget it again