Nothin’ Like A Guy Clark Song by Vince Gill
Old friend and boats And stuff at works
A randall knife an old blue shirt
Strong and steady like texas dirt
It’s a place to hide when you really hurt
Well coleman bonner and sis draper
a worn-out fiddle case
Old skinny dennis
I can still hear him singing bass
Well that workbench was a holy place
His favorite picture: Susanna’s face
There ain’t nothing like a guy clark song
When you’re feeling fragile, afraid you don’t belong
If it’s lonely road you’re traveling on
There ain’t nothing like a guy clark song
Homegrown tomatoes and a dallas ***
A girl named rita doing a slow [?] across a dance hall floor
He rolled his own and he loved to roar
Man, it’s been ove 40 years since we shared that stage of the troubadou
There ain’t nothing like a guy clark song
When you’re feeling fragile, afraid you don’t belong
If it’s lonely road you’re traveling on
There ain’t nothing like a guy clark song
Well what you do when your heroes die?
Man, you let ’em roll
You let ’em fly
‘Cause desperadoes don’t worry or wonder why
Well, son of a *** old rodney’s gonna miss you guy
There ain’t nothing like a guy clark song
When you feel abandoned and you friends are gone
If it’s lonely road you’re traveling on
There ain’t nothing like a guy clark song
Song: Nothin’ Like A Guy Clark Song
Released on August 23, 2019
