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"Don't tell Mama I'm a guitar picker...She thinks I'm just in jail"...
               Bill Caswell

He's a poet
He's a picker
He's a prophet
He's a pusher
He's a pilgrim
and a preacher
and a problem
when he's stoned...
Kris Kristofferson

THE TRUTH

WELL, JUST ABOUT NOW IS WHEN I START TO CHOKE

AS I REALIZE IT'S SO LATE, AND JUST GIVE UP HOPE

ONCE AGAIN YOU TOLD ME, LOOKING INTO MY EYES

"I'LL BE THERE"...KINDLY DECEPTION? OR JUST LIES?

SO I'M ALWAYS LEFT TO WONDER, AS IT HAPPENS AGAIN

DO YOU LIE SO I WON'T ASK YOU HOW, WHY, OR WHEN?

OR DO YOU REALLY THINK IT PROTECTS MY BROKEN HEART

WHEN TIME AFTER TIME, WHAT YOU TELL ME FALLS APART?

WHY CAN'T YOU JUST BE HONEST WITH ME AND LAY IT ALL OUT?

CAN'T YOU SEE MY PAIN WILL NEVER END, I'M ALL FULL OF DOUBTS

PLEASE...THE TRUTH CAN'T HURT US NOW, LET THE LIES FALL

IF THE LOVE'S GONE, OK, TRUST AND RESPECT CAN HEAL US ALL

C'MON, BABY, DON'T TELL ME YOU WILL IF YOU AIN'T GONNA

DON'T GET MY HOPES UP FOR NOTHING...SAY YOU DON'T WANNA

TRUST ME TO DEAL WITH THE TRUTH, NO MATTER WHAT IT IS

I'VE HANDLED ALL THAT'S HAPPENED, FOR OVER FIFTY YEARS

IT'LL TEAR ME UP TO LOSE YOU, BREAK MY HEART, THAT'S FOR SURE

I'LL CRY OVER YOU AND I'LL MISS YOU, BUT SOMEHOW I'LL ENDURE

I DON'T EXPECT LIFE TO GIVE ME EVERYTHING I MAY DESIRE

BUT, IN THE END, I'VE LIKELY FALLEN LOWER AND RISEN HIGHER

SURE, I LOVE YOU SO, AND IT HURTS LIKE HELL TO LOSE YOU

BUT I KNOW IF IT HAPPENS, IN TIME I'LL KNOW WHAT TO DO

IF I CAN SEE IT'S FOR THE BETTER, CAN TRUST IN WHAT YOU TELL ME

THEN WE'LL HAVE CLOSED IT OUT WITH HONOR, RESPECT AND DIGNITY...

Ed Lane/songman52 January 2001

"When did they start putting letters in math?"
            Bill Engvall
 

This rare photo illustrates how that whole
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Easter bunnie/egg thing got started...
See how myths and legends get their start?
One drunken rabbit, one unwary hen, an empty coop...
Before either of them could get control of their hormones, well...You know the rest of the story...

It takes somebody pretty ballsy to produce
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a website this squirrely...

Didja hear about the pollock coyote that got caught in a trap?
He chewed off three legs, and still couldn't get away!

Didja hear about the pollock dog that had knots on his head?
He was chasing parked cars...

A growing problem in today's society is
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"Doggy-Discrimination" We must end it now!

We must join together as one to help them
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get control so they can protect and serve again...

THE CREATION OF PUSSY

SEVEN YOUNG MEN, WITH WISDOM SO FINE

CREATED A PUSSY, TO THEIR OWN DESIGN

FIRST WAS A BUTCHER, QUICK WITH HIS WIT

USING A KNIFE, HE GAVE IT A SLIT

SECOND WAS A CARPENTER, SMART AND BOLD

USING A HAMMER AND CHISEL, HE GAVE IT A HOLE

THIRD WAS A TAILOR, TALL AND THIN

USING PINK VELVET, HE LINED IT WITHIN

FOURTH WAS A HUNTER, STRONG AND STOUT

USING A FOXFUR, HE LINED IT WITHOUT

FIFTH WAS A FISHERMAN, NASTY AS HELL

HE THREW IN A FISH, AND GAVE IT A SMELL

SIXTH WAS A PREACHER, HIS NAME WAS MCGEE

HE TOUCHED IT AND BLESSED IT, AND SAID IT COULD PEE

SEVENTH WAS A SAILOR, A NASTY OLD RUNT,

HE SUCKED IT AND FUCKED IT, AND CALLED IT A CUNT

           As told to the songman by Staci Grace, Sept. 2005

 

 

The songman's favorite quotes

"Each man holds between his hands a silence that he wants to fill...so he fills it with his dreams."

Kalil Gilbrain

"Don't let what you cannot do interfere with what you can do."

Kalil Gilbrain

"We wouldn't worry what others thought of us, if we knew how seldom they did"

Author Unknown

"Blessed is the person who has learned to laugh at himself, for he shall never cease to be amused."

Author Unknown

"Tact is the ability to close your mouth before somebody else wants to."

Author Unknown

"People are lonely because they build walls instead of bridges!"

Author Unknown

"Everything has it's beauty, but not everyone sees it..."

Author Unknown

"If the only tool you have is a hammer, you tend to see every problem as a nail."

Author Unknown

"Love deeply and passionately. You may get hurt, but it's the only way to live life completely."

Author Unknown

"We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are."

Author Unknown

"Dance to the music of your dreams...the steps will bring you joy."

Author Unknown

"The melody in my head is the music of those I love..."

Author Unknown

"If the phone doesn't ring, it's me!"

Jimmy Buffett

"Here in the midst of a lonely abyss, a single joy I find...

Your presence in my mind..."

Author Unknown

"I didn't come here, and I ain't leaving!"

Willy Nelson

"When you're up to your ass in alligators, it's hard to remember you came to drain the swamp..."

Albert Taylor Lane

"When you've got'em by the balls, their hearts and minds will follow"

President Harry S. Truman

"Never raise a hand to your children, it leaves your groin exposed..."

Red Buttons

"Buy land! They ain't makin' no more of it!"

Will Rodgers

"Ahhh, how good it feels, the hand of an old friend..."

Author Unknown

"Only fools and dead men don't change their mind. Fools won't, and dead men can't!"

Author Unknown

"Life is what happens to you while you're making other plans..."

Author Unknown

"Imagination is the highest kite one can fly..."

Kalil Gilbran

"Reality is something you rise above..."

Author Unknown

"If only we'd stop trying so hard to be happy, we could have a pretty good time..."

Author Unknown

"Happiness is good health and a bad memory..."

Kalil Gilbran

"Experience is the name so many people give to their mistakes..."

Author Unknown

"Love is the gentle smile on the lips of beauty..."

Author Unknown

"Loyalty is the 'holiest' good in the human heart."

Kalil Gilbran

"Crime wouldn't pay if the government ran it..."

Author Unknown

"A smooth sea never made a good sailor..."

Author Unknown

"Never buy anything with a handle on it...It surely means work..."

Author Unknown

 

 

 

 

Yes, I'm a damn fool...for you...

Where have you gone sweet lady, with the ones I don't trust?

From what they've shown me, to trust them would be un-just

Those people are sinister, cries-out my worried heart

Honey, if they treat you badly, I'll tear them apart

With a sweet smile and a hug, you said "I'll be right back"

Hours have passed since then, apprehension climbs my back

I Hear a car approach...But no headlights come up the lane

I try to stay busy, not let who you're with drive my brain

I force myself to stop pacing, sit down and write for awhile

My head can't hold a thought, feels like I've walked for miles

Surely you would call me, if you changed your mind and stayed

Wouldn't leave me here to worry, all night and half the next day

You took your phone with you, so I know you'd call if you could

Hell, I don't even know where you went and that's surely no good

You said the bastard was a pervert, with cameras in every room

I'm gonna go out of my mind, if I don't hear from you real soon

I didn't want to pry, and I was trying to give you some space

The last thing that I want to do is make you sick of my face

I guess it's just me being selfish, it's been so sweet having you here

But I doubt it's much fun for you, sweety, not much "adventure" here

And with what you're facing, I wouldn't blame you if you should run

Doing 18 months over seven years, can really put you under the gun

But god how I hate to see you go, life won't "shine" without you, hon

I've loved the chance to get closer to you, spend some time one on one

You've had a great effect on things, long time since I've written so much

I'll try to hold on to the good things you brought, recall your sweet touch

If you decide to stay, go through the crap the bastards lay down

I'll always be right here for you, win or lose I'll always be around

And if you must go, I'll lay in bed for days and I won't do a thing but cry

They'll find me there dead of a broken heart, cold and stiff, a tear in my eye

And clutched to my heart, some beads, a turkey baster, and creamy peanut butter

They'll say "he might-a made it, if she was here, but her heart belonged to another...

But no matter what you decide, is the right thing for you to do

I'll always be right there in your heart...in "limbo"...waiting for you...

And honey, you'll for all eternity be, my best friend and my sweetest dream...

And please, don't ever forget I love you, and you'll always be welcome in my home and in my heart...

                           written to Staci by:  Ed Lane/songman52 Sept. 2005 

 

ANOTHER LONG, MISERABLE NIGHT

Another long miserable night, it's cold and I'm so all alone

Feeling so far from her heart, and yet, I can't escape my own

Damn fool  who keeps falling into the hole my life has become

Struggling to save my heart, as my troubled mind goes numb

Time goes by so slowly, when she leaves, and till she returns

Broken heart just lies bleeding, while the fire in my gut burns

He's there, so I can't go to her, tho I want to with all  my heart

God!  I wish it was different, I can feel myself falling apart

My life seems like someone elses, it's no place I care to be

Take my poor soul home, lord, don't leave me here with me...

Ed Lane/songman52     Jan. 2000

 

 

 

 

Acomputerized invitation to my sweet little friend
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Staci... One should always offer a lady a seat...

Even in his very early youth-hood, the songman was
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a natural writer, and had to get it down on paper.

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Well, I see that the magic hour of 4:20 has come round again.  Each day at this magical time, all the stars, and the moon and the sun are properly juxtaposed to funnel great creativity and mental mobility and psycho-agility into the cranial cavity of those who pause and smoke the ages-old herbal preparation of the gods...
Cool!  C U later...after all that shit that I just said...
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"Hopelessly lost, but making good time"...
Bad Bob Chesney, 1991