Two fisted Troy - Hot diggidee Dog
Is that Kentucky Straight............YES
Seize the day, Dale
Todd took this Photograph
Andy off in outer space again
Good lookin bunch, aren't we. - CBR
SIX DAYS ON THE ROAD
Pulled out of Pittsburgh rollin down the eastern seaboard
got my diesel wound up & I'm running like never before
there's a speed trap ahead on the right, but I don't see a cop in sight
six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
I got ten forward gears and a Georgia over drive
I'm takin little white pills and my eyes are open wide
I just passed a Jimmy in White, been passin everything in sight
six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make it home tonight

Well it seems like a years since I kissed my baby goodbye
and I can have a lot of woman but I'm no like some other guys
I can find one to hold me tight, but I can never make believe it's all right
six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
Well the ICC is checkin on down the line
and I'm a little over weight, my log books way behind
but nothin bothers me tonight, I can dodge all the scales all right
six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight

Well my rigs a little old but that don't mean it's slow
I got a flame burnin high and the smokes blowin black as coal
my home town's comin in sight, if ya think I'm happy you're right
six days on the road and I'm gonna make it home tonight
OLE KENTUCKY WHISKEY BLUES
OH Kentucky, Kentucky Whiskey-eeee
Your Black Label Blues are killin me

I'm on a Mountain, where a stream runs down a hill
and I can see - a great big copper still
and it's a feelin I know I can't fight
and nothin else is gonna set me right

OH Kentucky, Kentucky Whiskey-eeee
Your Black Label Blues are killin me

Like Golden Moonshine, in a wide open grassy field
that charcoal filtered taste boys, it'll knock you head to heels
and I don't care if I gotta drink alone
gonna soak my mind right to my bones

OH Kentucky, Kentucky Whiskey-eeee
Your Black Label Blues are killin me
30 DAYS & 30 NIGHTS
30 Days & 30 Nights, still I just ain't feelin right
I'm stuck here all alone, wonderin when you're comin home

Such a shame you had to go, and leave me on my own
No one will ever know, the pain in my soul

30 Days and 30 Nights and still I just ain't feelin right
some how I'll make it through, without you in my life,
30 Days and 30 nights

I called you on your telephone, dialed your number all night long
tell me what did I do wrong to make you pretend that your not home

Tell me shouldn't I keep tryin, to get you to change your mind
I guess I can't pretend that you'll even be my friend

30 Days and 30 Nights and still I just ain't feelin right
some how I'll make it through, without you in my life
30 Days and 30 Nights
King of the Country Girls!!
UP ON A MOUNTAIN
I'm up on a Mountain in the North Country Sky
I came out to Montana and I don't know why?
Baby, I'm a long way from your love
Lord, I'm a long way from home
Lord, such a long tome gone
Baby I've been gone such a long time from your love

I came out here on a West Bound Train
I rode it through Midnight in the pourin rain
Baby, I'm a long way from your love
Lord, I'm a long way from home
Lord, such a long time gone
Baby I've been gone such a long time from your love

baby - I'm a long way from Home
baby- such a long time gone
Baby I've been gone such a long time from your love
MY RAMBLIN WAYS
She told me that she loved me then she said goodbye
I never saw her again or her bright blue eyes
she never told me why she left me, though I think I understand
it's not easy to be in love with....... A Ramblin Man

and so it goes tomorrow is just another day
but there's nothin to believe in since she's gone away

I never thought that my travelin days would ever end
then again I never had someone to depend on
she was my lover and my friend
seeing here smile, I thought it's all I'd ever need
but I took my chances ramblin, my chances caught up with me

and so it goes tomorrow is just another day
but there's nothin to believe in since she's gone away
WHY YOU BEEN GONE SO LONG
Every time it rains I run to my window
all I do is hang my head and moan
the wolf he scratches at my door
and I can hear the lonesome wind blow
tell me baby why you been gone so long

Tell me baby why you been gone so long, you been gone so long
tell me baby why you been gone so long
the wolf he scratches at my door and I can hear the lonesome wind moan
tell me baby why you been gone so long

Someone said they thought they saw you
roamin down in Reno with a little girl from San Antone
well they say I'm a fool to pine for you, hey
but what do they know
tell me baby why you been gone so long

Nothin I wanna do, well I guess I could get stoned
and let the past paint pictures in my head
well I could kill a fifth of thunderbird or write myself a sad song
tell me baby why you been gone so long


Cowboy, Drifter, Outlaw, Musician...
18 WHEELS
18 Wheels, Wheels Rollin, Rollin Down, Down the Highway
18 Wheels Rollin Down the Highway

The wind through my open window, the sun shines down on my face
I gotta keep these wheels rollin, down the highway

I gotta get back to my baby, she knows I'm on my way
I gotta keep this Big Rig rollin, down the highway

I'll reach the coast in the morning, by evening I'll be on my way
I gotta keep both eyes open and on the highway

18 Wheels, Wheels Rollin, Rollin Down, Down the Highway
18 Wheels rollin down the highway
WAITING ON A TRAIN
Waiting on a train that never seems to come...... waiting on a train

Waiting on a train that never seems to come, waiting on a train to Birmingham
sitting at the station just-a-twiddlin my thumbs, waiting on a train that never comes

& I'm thinking 'bout my life, starin at the clear blue sky, I think I hear a whistle but ten minutes has gone by
I wish that I had wings so I could fly

It's that Johnson City Line and right now lord I wish that I could die, I wish I had a nickel for each minute that's gone by
instead I got troubles on my mind

I wish I could get stoned, just go and get High, cause lord knows I ain't pickin up this ride

Waiting on a Train...........

BAND OF OUTLAWS
All I ever wanted was to get out on the road
a great Big Tour Bus and a Band of Outlaws
I don't need the Money
and I sure don't want the Fame
I just wanna sing my songs, get up on stage and play these Ole' guitars

Feel the Wheels over miles and miles of Tar
another City
(Playin in)
another Honky Tonk Bar
Whiskey Morning Sunrise
I'll pick up my guitar and get back on the road

Join a Band of Dirty Young Outlaws
Play a few of these Good Old Songs

The Album is OUT & in stores -"Greatest Hits Vol.I", recorded at Sonic Boom Studios, Engineered by Doug Conroy (Mr. Children, Lenny Kravitz, etc.), produced by Anthoney Krizan (Phish, Spin Doctors, John Waite, Robert Randolph, etc.).  Jayson Jannuzzi assisted in production and our boys over at Sonic Boom did a fantastic job.  The album has been engineered by Mike Fossenkemper (John Hammond, Medeski/Martin/Wood, Santana, etc.)  at Turtle Tone Studios, Manhattan, New York.  Photographs for the album were done by Randall Hagadorn (Fleetwood Mac's photographer).  We are looking forward to getting it out to everyone as soon as possible.  To the left: the band and Anthony Krizan during recording at Sonic Boom.