Daylight, night time moon beams,
nothing is as bad as it seems.
Not even nightmarish scarey dreams.
Death is the ultimate fear,
even it isn't as bad as living here.
Death brings final peace,
life is a continuous hook up to
either God or the devils lease.

Where are you booked,
maybe you want to become unhooked?
Rambling around this crazy old town,
watching everyones ups and downs.
Trying to hold on to the money I've spent,
maybe some of the roses
I should have never sent.

Loving and kissing azz in the Lord's name,
some of the results come back a dog gone shame.
Still nothing is as bad as it seems,
each and everyday I ignore my nightmare dreams.
Things could always be worse than they are,
would you like to swing on a star?
While you're swinging,
your brain could be ringing.
After answering the call,
you stumble and fall.
We all know life can be a trip,
the cowboys use to carry a colt 45 on the hip.