Travis Bolt

Blues At My Funeral Lyrics by Travis Bolt Don’t bring no preacher or rent a long white robe Don’t dress me up in Sunday clothes Don’t talk about heaven, don’t

Seasons Lyrics by Travis Bolt It’s hard to find the sunshine When your standing in the rain Just to wash away the pain And get gone I been doing it

Coming Home Lyrics by Travis Bolt There wasn’t one damn cloud in the sky that day Hell, it wasn’t even rainin’ The sun shined on your taillights in the field