This World That I Live In Is

The Hank Williams Syndrome: Come To Nashville, Write Some Good Songs, Cut Some Hit Records, Make Money, Take All The Drugs You Can And Drink All You Can, Become A Wild Man And All Of A Sudden Die.

I'm Just A Man, No More Or No Less. Bad As The Worst, Good As The Best.

I Was King Of The Mountain For A Long Time, Well, I Don't Want That No More. I Like To Perform Every Once In A While For People Who Want To See Me, And Cut Albums Of Music That Is What I'm Really About.

Listening To His Songs She Heard Nothing But Bad News, Still She Made Her Mind Up To Try To Get Him Win Or Lose.

If I Could Only Fly, You See, A Lot Of My Problems Would Be Gone. When You Think Of Just How Much I'd Save On Shoes Alone.