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SWEET MESS Oh, poor me Cause the van is still in Nashville JUST A WOMAN (feat. Jessi Colter) If you want a lover that leaves But if you wanna see the world from here DEMON TIED TO A CHAIR IN MY BRAIN Oh I can’t recall, up against the wall, quite like you You don’t love me, why don’t you nail me to a neon cross And it really don’t run at all There’s not a man in this world I would rather be I will be your goodbye queen Get in line for a souvenir Demon tied to a chair in my brain Though I have imagined, all of our fences, to just burn through Gotta real bright future Though I have dreamed of taking flight on feathered wing Yeah, I will be your Santa Ana wind Blackbird tappin’ on the window pane (J. Wyatt) My profile picture says, “thirty-three and still ain’t grown” You can count on me to let you down again And I realize I’m dreaming, like I always do Native Songs Publishing (SESAC) I know it’s not likely I see my sweet friends out on the weekends Sick man smiling at a stray dog in the rain We can make love, just take all that you need And I make my pay in barrooms No, it’s not likely I’m afraid you might just break before I bend They all look happy and gay Demon tied to a chair in my brain Really, who is gonna take me home? And I just need to please the leavin’ in the end And when it breaks off, it was hardly even stealing Vocal, Acoustic Guitar — Jaime Wyatt They keep their secrets all covered in sequins And I’d have to have to let you go my friend ‘Cause what you’re made of, it’s something I believe in, yeah Lead Guitar — Neal Casal When you speak to me like a little girl People have too much to say Demon tied to a chair in my brain So if life ever works out like the movies But I’d have to swing too wide to turn this thing around Pedal Steel — John Schreffler, Jr. And we all need a friend in this changing world I found my childhood under the pinewood Lovers burnin’ ghostly, draggin’ their chains And if time isn’t really real at all God bless you, sweet mess Bass — Ted Russell Kamp Show me a door that does not close, once open oh I am a rattlesnake girl Met eyes from the window of that midnight train You never see the little things before you But if God made the world out of nothing (J. Wyatt, C. Masterson, E. Whitmore) Demon tied to a chair in my brain Piano, Additional Keys — Shooter Jennings Native Songs Publishing (SESAC) (J. Wyatt) I’ll guess that just like all the rest, I’ll be forgotten Why can’t he make something outta me? Shakti Rocket Music (BMI) / Admin by Rough Trade Publishing Demon tied to a chair in my brain Drums — Jamie Douglass I’m just a woman, nothin’ more nothin’ less Native Songs Publishing (SESAC) That ain’t the worst thing about it I can’t help what I’m doing, I wanna life just like the rest I might be better without it I coulda been something greater Demon tied to a chair in my brain Think it over carefully, wasn’t your mama just like me? Vocal, Acoustic Guitar — Jaime Wyatt Vocal, Acoustic Guitar — Jaime Wyatt So leave me, leave me lonely I coulda made me so much dough Mad shriekin’ woman weepin’ my name L I V I N I’m just a woman, what do I know? Lead Guitar — Neal Casal Lead Guitar — Neal Casal I shoulda slept around in “music town” Pedal Steel — John Schreffler, Jr. My skeleton’s melting, my soul is in flames If I ain’t good at everything I do Pedal Steel — John Schreffler, Jr. We can make love, just take all that you need I woulda probably got more to show Beauty and roses and pearls, they have a special place Bass — Ted Russell Kamp Well I guess I don’t need to do anything at all Bass — Ted Russell Kamp And when it breaks off, it was hardly even stealing No one, my dear, is beholden to such a silly game Piano, Additional Guitars — Shooter Jennings Demon tied to a chair in my brain Piano — Shooter Jennings ‘Cause what you’re made of, it’s something I believe in, yeah But if God made the world out of nothing Something for yearning, is something for learning Drums — Jamie Douglass Demon tied to a chair in my brain I ain’t afraid of dying, honey Why can't he make something outta me? Drums — Jamie Douglass Demon tied to a chair in my brain I’ma so scared of this L I V I N Why can't he make something outta me? God bless you, sweet mess Here I am, still at home, while you have your fun Oh it never ends, restless winds blow on You never see the little things before you When I gave, and I give just a bit too much (D. Riggs, M. Sweeney) (J. Wyatt) MERCY Bluebaby (BMI) / Wixen Music Publishing I’ll guess that, just like all the rest, I’ll be forgotten Native Songs Publishing (SESAC) But it’s your kingdom, and I have lost before I even try HURT SO BAD (feat. Shooter Jennings) Eva Jackson Music (BMI) / Domino Publishing Company Well people say I’m crazy Baby I’ma payin’ for a lifetime of sin That ain’t the worst thing about it When I was born, they should’ve warned me And you know they’re goddamn right For the debts of the flesh in the arms of a man I might be better without it Vocal, Guitar — Jaime Wyatt I’m just a woman, nothin’ more nothin’ less And I woulda turned my ass around Vocal — Jaime Wyatt I just quit the pills, to pay my bills, and all I do is cry Well it takes two parties, and parties they ask for friends So leave me, leave me lonely Lead Guitar — Neal Casal I can’t help what I’m doing, I wanna life just like the rest Packed it up, and hit the country Lead Guitar, Pedal Steel — John Schreffler, Jr. That doctor said it’s one in a million, I’ll make it to thirty-five Of which all roads they close to an end Pedal Steel — John Schreffler, Jr. Think it over carefully, wasn’t your mama just like me? Never even make a sound Bass, Piano — Brian Whelan (J. Wyatt, A. Jenkins, T. Stephens) But I’m still shit-kickin’ through Texas with my California lines So I bled my horses, and I laid down with a pharaoh Bass — Ted Russel Kamp Fiddle — Aubrey Richmond Native Songs Publishing (SESAC) I’m just a woman, what do I know? And I hitched out west to the hills of the sun Warner Parker Publishing (ASCAP) / Admin by Downtown Music Publishing Piano, Additional Keys — Shooter Jennings Because time alone won’t heal this hurtin’ Drums — Jamie Douglass Invisible Songs (SESAC) I been living in hell so long Drums — Jamie Douglass I know you’ll never see how it’s supposed to be There’s little changes in between What’s this talk about H E V I N? Mercy, I need mercy Is it a picture perfect dream? And I’ll be damned if I ain’t workin’ Vocal, Piano — Jaime Wyatt Can you let me in? I won’t break nothin’, oh Mercy, right now They can’t take that shit from me Lead Guitar — Neal Casal I’m just a woman, what do I know? Mercy, don’t try to hurt me Pedal Steel — John Schreffler, Jr. I’m high on pride, and short on fate BY YOUR SIDE Cigarettes and time, ketamine and wine (J. Wyatt) Why does it hurt so bad? Jaime Wyatt — Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, and Piano on “Sweet Mess” Bass — Ted Russell Kamp Breaking my back just to save my face Native Songs Publishing (SESAC) Honey I’ma certain there’s a big white house without me There’s all these faceless opponents I lost the best I never had Neal Casal — Guitar, Harmonica and Wurlitzer Additional Keys — Shooter Jennings That whiskey spilled all over the place, and no, I don’t need fixin’! You can drink champagne on a cloud full of grace Shooter Jennings — Piano, Additional Keys and Background Vocals Who talk like they own us inside People say I should be glad Drums — Jamie Douglass No I don’t need hallelujahs, holy rollers save your grace Vocal, Acoustic Guitar — Jaime Wyatt But it ain’t for creatures who sell themselves for comfort John Schreffler, Jr. — Pedal Steel, Additional Guitars and Background Vocals And you made it clear I lost the best I never had I just need lots of love, so open up them pearly gates Background Vocal — Jessi Colter ‘Cause I stole that horse, just to hide in the hay Ted Russell Kamp — Bass That the blackest of hearts don’t fear Lead Guitar — Neal Casal Now I tip my hat, and I thank you for the sadness Jamie Douglass — Drums and Percussion NEON CROSS If I ain’t good at everything I do And we never prayed And I lay my head on a bed full of stars And I don’t need to feel a heartbeat So let me love you once more Pedal Steel, Additional Guitar — John Schreffler, Jr.

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