Bone Creek Blues
Bone Creek is dry this time of year. Then again, it's always down. Common knowledge round this town
Been struggling to hear my phone when it rings. All the bad news that it seems to bring
I'm so tired of being underpaid. Can't get by with what I make. And I know that I'm not alone
I'm so tired of being away. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
Damn near blinded by this welding light. Lately my back's been awful tight. Something just don't feel right
My youngin's growing up before our eyes. Seen her last Friday night. Lit up by the TV light
I'm so tired of being underpaid. Can't get by with what I make. And I know that I'm not alone
I'm so tired of being away. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
Old graffiti on a railroad car. I love coal in a big pink heart. Well I guess you'd call that art
This train sure don't seem to slow down none. Racing hard against the sun. Fighting but he's already won
Old graffiti on a railroad car. Well I love coal
And I'm so tired. I sold my soul
And I'm so tired of being so afraid. Can't get by with what I made. And I know that I'm not alone
I'm so tired of being away. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
Can't get by with what I made. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
Been struggling to hear my phone when it rings. All the bad news that it seems to bring
I'm so tired of being underpaid. Can't get by with what I make. And I know that I'm not alone
I'm so tired of being away. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
Damn near blinded by this welding light. Lately my back's been awful tight. Something just don't feel right
My youngin's growing up before our eyes. Seen her last Friday night. Lit up by the TV light
I'm so tired of being underpaid. Can't get by with what I make. And I know that I'm not alone
I'm so tired of being away. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
Old graffiti on a railroad car. I love coal in a big pink heart. Well I guess you'd call that art
This train sure don't seem to slow down none. Racing hard against the sun. Fighting but he's already won
Old graffiti on a railroad car. Well I love coal
And I'm so tired. I sold my soul
And I'm so tired of being so afraid. Can't get by with what I made. And I know that I'm not alone
I'm so tired of being away. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
Can't get by with what I made. Can't get close and I'm afraid to end up alone
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Writer(s): A. Carr
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