The Red Clay Strays

If I Didn’t Know You Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays You called me out of crossroads You called me in the nick of time On the ledge with one

People Hatin’ Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays I’s a little boy, my mama told me Better keep my politics to me Never really bought the things they sold me

Wanna Be Loved Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays Everybody’s waiting for a break Like fast cars and freedom Everybody wants the same old things Tell me what will it

Moment of Truth Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays Why do I do all of these things I shouldn′t do? Why do I stumble when I’m somewhere close to you?

Do Me Wrong Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays You say you′re in this All the right reasons There’s been too many times I′ve questioned your intentions Your words mean

Heavy Heart Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays I′m walking with a heavy heart And it just brings me down I try to smile or even cry I just can’t

Ghosts Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays I can′t escape my past No matter what I do My penance bares no reprieve And only sorrow insumes Haunted by former self

She’s No Good Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays I was minding my own and I was sitting alone When trouble come walking towards me She had eyes like Delilah

Stone’s Throw Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays If you can call what we got last night sleep Well, we got a few hours Blurred lines, I’m fighting like hell,

Forgive Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays I didn’t ask for this pain I got Maybe I deserved it, maybe not Well, I pushed it all down and I tried

Don’t Care Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays You have gone but your memory always remains You have gone but your memory always remains If I could just get out

Killers Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays I was born on a sidewalk in a city I don’t know In ’65 I took arms and got on a boat They

Sunshine Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays There’s no shame in being broken-hearted Though I try to do more to fix my soul I’m tryin’ to be more than when

Doin’ Time Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays Judge asked me, “How do you plead?” “Guilty your honor, have mercy on me” Threw me inside the penitentiary Charged me on

Wondering Why Lyrics by The Red Clay Strays She comes from silver spoon, golden rule, private school, never miss Sunday Church And I come from blue-collar, low-dollar, out here where