Farewell to my fair-weathered friends I don't think that we will meet again Til I put some "wins" in my column Farewell to my fair-weather friends Well, I don't mind telling you goodbye It almost brings a tear to my eye To watch your lip turn quick when the tit goes dry That's it and this is goodbye The night you saw my knee bend Oh, my friend, you were gone like the wind Cursing the back that bore you til then Off to find another's good fortune to spend So come get your flesh by the pound But make sure that you wait for the sound Of the call to come kick the one who's down Come get your flesh by the pound

I don't need to be reminded of every dirty deal I've made And everyday I keep finding I piece of me I left in the shade The jury ain't listening, you can stop making your case And your mouth stops running every time we're face to face You should know, you should know I let the first one go And the second one slide The next cheek I turn, it ain't gonna be mine Let it go, let it go I'm asking you nice Let it go, let it go Take my advice Fucker, now that you know I won't ask twice Let it go, let it go Before you make a big fucking mistake Let it go I didn't hear you complaining back when you was riding on my coat tails And when the the well dried up, you got a different story to tell You've gotta a lot of nerve but you ain't got shit for brains A storm is cooking up, Lord, it's looking like a hurricane Cos I know, cos I know I let the first one go for the sake of old times If it happens again It's gonna be a crime Let it go, let it go I'm asking you nice Let it go, let it go Take my advice Fucker, now that you know I won't ask twice Let it go, let it go Before you make a big fucking mistake Let it go I let the first one go And the second slide The next to get turned ain't gonna be mine Let it go, let it go This is your last chance Your mouth is writing checks That your ass can't finance You're becoming a victim of your own circumstance Let it go, let it go Before you make a big fucking mistake Let it go Before you make a big fucking mistake I'll be serving your words to you off this dirty plate When it occurs to you it will be too late Let it go

"Debbie Does Dallas" ain't doing it for me The way it used to do My bloodlust has been satisfied By the string of beheadings streaming on YouTube Tune in, turn on To the latest season of the shit show I may be broken but I'm smarter than you The bullshit they broadcast Won't change my point of view I get the feeling… But then it stops Yeah, I get the feeling And then it stops I can't get my adrenaline to drip Through the tourniquet It's been such a long time since I've been gut checked What did you expect? I forgot the etiquette Shut up, burn out Open wide for the double barrel money shot Turn the dial but the song is the same You're spoon fed, you're paid for You'd die for a fucking brand-name I get the feeling… But then it stops Yeah, I get the feeling And then it stops

Wyoming girl, where you been? Probably hugging porcelain Keeping your nose between the lines The dinner that you just stole Is floating there in the bowl Clean yourself up, it's party time No brain behind your eyes Soaked in Ever-clear If you'd only shut your mouth I could forget you're here Wyoming girl, jumping claims Doing dirt and dropping names Rubbing shoulders then pressing flesh You're not a queen, you're a fool Swallow as a kiddie pool Filled with water just about as fresh You say your lips are sealed And that you're shooting straight Then you kiss and tell I know how you operate Wyoming girl, your a joke Smell like gin and hickory smoke Super sized and deep fried too I guess it's true when you come From the bottom of the scrum Every rung is a step up for you The necks you're stepping on Think you got some class Wait til they figure out Your promises are made of glass

Ana Lee, Ana Lee Don't make a fool out of me Here at the alter where I stand With my mother’s wedding band Waiting on a bended knee Ana Lee, Ana Lee So much for your guarantees When I needed you the most You've left me like a ghost With just your memory My heart beats like a hundred drums When the stroke of midnight comes I'll know where we stand You've led me to an empty room The future that I once assumed Is slipping through my hands Sentenced to a living hell Under your spell and your command Ana Lee, Ana Lee Bring your love back to me I've spurned a lover who was true Burned a bridge with her for you Now become my bride to be Ana Lee, Ana Lee Why must you bring misery? You woke me from a restless sleep Set your hooks in me so deep Only death could set me free This stabbing pain in my gut Reminds me of the knot you cut I realize your deceit Tricked into a game I couldn't win A victim of your lustful whim A plaything for you to cheat Without pride and dead inside An empty hide, crumpled at your feet My heart beats like a hundred drums When the stroke of midnight comes I'll know where we stand You've led me to an empty room The future that I once assumed Is slipping through my hands I see won’t tomorrow It all ends here tonight I can't face the music You've proved everyone right Love rears its ugly head Under this motel’s neon light Ana Lee!

Can you feel me breathing down your neck? I’m catching up to you in the turn Slow and steady is the pace That wins the race I'm not concerned The universe always seems To provide me a ride to the other side And since you're headed that way What do you say? Take your foot off the gas And let me come inside I'm a lovable loser And I'm saddled up This ain't my first rodeo I've been freight trained by many a bull But still I've yet to let go Remember who told you so Some people get all the breaks At first glance, you strike me as the type So don't be greedy those keepsakes They're gonna break if you squeeze too tight Better to give than to receive That's the golden rule, if I recall Pass it over this way You don't need it all Don't be greedy and make your plate too tall I'm a lovable loser looking for a lift Would you be willing to pay my way? The situation I'm in is no fault of mine It's just the way the cards got laid I'm waiting patiently for my streak to stop Praying there's an ace laying in the flop And you can bet I'll be playing till the curtain drops on me I'm a lovable loser looking for a lift Would you be willing to pay my way? The situation I'm in is no fault of mine It's just the way the cards got laid Don't put it on me that you assumed You could invite this fucking elephant into the room Now keep the cards coming, let the game resume Let's play… yeah, yeah Cos you bet that I'll be playing til the curtain drops… On me