Richie Bates - The North Texas Troubadour

Lost

What good is a man who ain't got a plan
Who ain't got his shit running right
Sitting around, head in his hands
Trying to not be found
Yesterday's news
Old worn out shoes
And the thoughts that weigh heavy on his mind
Throw them away
Start a new day
Trying to not be found
What good was all that living?
As good as the lessons that you've learned
I'd do it all again
And if that's a sin
I'd rather be lost than be found
What good is a man who ain't got a plan
Who got all his shit running right
Sitting around, head in his hands
Trying to not be found

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Writer(s): Richard Bates
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