Lisa C

Lisa C

In the valley of green stands and old oak tree
Surrounded by flowers of all kinds and colors
Where the grass is knee high
And a stream trickles nearby
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The sun starts to set
The sky cloudy and grey
Ducks glide in formation
Flying high if migration
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The tree has no leaves it is barren with age
Its bark torn dry and brittle
But it stands resolute
Its spirit strong from branch to root
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

At the base of the tree stands a large carved rock
And nearby a lonely wooden cross
In tribute to the young soul that was taken
And for the loved ones now forsaken
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The Owl in the Tree

Old leather chaps covered in dust
Wagon trains rolling its gold or bust
Lives won and lost all in the quest
All things are possible if you just go west

Hat down low gazing into the sun
Searching for a place to hide always on the run
Eyes wrinkled but still sharp as a hawk
A solitary man hard as a rock

The sound of spurs echoing down an alley
A posse riding hard and fast through Death Valley
Horse hooves pounding kicking dirt into the wind
Soon it will be over, the desperado will meet his end

Five days a fugitive his horse rode to death
The bandit begins to tire he doesn’t have much left
With hands held high he gives up the fight
He will be dead before sunset he won’t live another night

Death has come and brought the scent of decay
Vultures circling above in search of their prey
A hang mans noose is sure to come
If you live the life of an outlaw in the land of the gun

The Land of the Gun

From playground to cap and gown
We grew up together best friends forever
Two girls in a sleepy small town

From riding bicycles to driving cars
Getting fake Id’s and sneaking into bars
Wild and free we shared everything
Our darkest secrets and fantasy’s

I’m your ride or die
Don’t ever question that
Whatever you need
you know I’ve got your back

The pinky swears and double dog dares
Make ups, break ups, the I don’t cares’
Through good and bad
I’ll always be there
You’re my best friend
I’ve got your back

We turned eighteen and everything changed
Our dreams were different and we went our separate ways
But no matter where life takes us
We’ve got the memories of what made us
And I always smile when I think about those days

I’m your ride or die
Don’t ever question that
Whatever you need
you know I’ve got your back

The pinky swears and double dog dares
Make ups, break ups, the I don’t cares’
Through good and bad
I’ll always be there
You’re my best friend
I’ve got your back

I've Got Your Back


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In the valley of green stands and old oak tree
Surrounded by flowers of all kinds and colors
Where the grass is knee high
And a stream trickles nearby
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The sun starts to set
The sky cloudy and grey
Ducks glide in formation
Flying high if migration
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The tree has no leaves it is barren with age
Its bark torn dry and brittle
But it stands resolute
Its spirit strong from branch to root
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

At the base of the tree stands a large carved rock
And nearby a lonely wooden cross
In tribute to the young soul that was taken
And for the loved ones now forsaken
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The Owl in the Tree

Old leather chaps covered in dust
Wagon trains rolling its gold or bust
Lives won and lost all in the quest
All things are possible if you just go west

Hat down low gazing into the sun
Searching for a place to hide always on the run
Eyes wrinkled but still sharp as a hawk
A solitary man hard as a rock

The sound of spurs echoing down an alley
A posse riding hard and fast through Death Valley
Horse hooves pounding kicking dirt into the wind
Soon it will be over, the desperado will meet his end

Five days a fugitive his horse rode to death
The bandit begins to tire he doesn’t have much left
With hands held high he gives up the fight
He will be dead before sunset he won’t live another night

Death has come and brought the scent of decay
Vultures circling above in search of their prey
A hang mans noose is sure to come
If you live the life of an outlaw in the land of the gun

The Land of the Gun

From playground to cap and gown
We grew up together best friends forever
Two girls in a sleepy small town

From riding bicycles to driving cars
Getting fake Id’s and sneaking into bars
Wild and free we shared everything
Our darkest secrets and fantasy’s

I’m your ride or die
Don’t ever question that
Whatever you need
you know I’ve got your back

The pinky swears and double dog dares
Make ups, break ups, the I don’t cares’
Through good and bad
I’ll always be there
You’re my best friend
I’ve got your back

We turned eighteen and everything changed
Our dreams were different and we went our separate ways
But no matter where life takes us
We’ve got the memories of what made us
And I always smile when I think about those days

I’m your ride or die
Don’t ever question that
Whatever you need
you know I’ve got your back

The pinky swears and double dog dares
Make ups, break ups, the I don’t cares’
Through good and bad
I’ll always be there
You’re my best friend
I’ve got your back

I've Got Your Back

Get up every morning
No matter the weather
Go to work, walk the dog
Thinking things will get better

Meet the guys for beers
Talk a little smack
Check out the scene
Then go home and hit the sack

When life starts feelin like it ain’t gonna change
Same old same old every night and every day
When I start feelin like my life in in a rut
I go for a ride in my pickup truck

I can drive all night with the radio on
Tap my fingers on the wheel and sing along to a song
I ain’t gonna worry about nothing no more
I throw my cares out the door
I put my foot to the floor
And just ride ride ride

Dust off my boots and put my hat down low
It’s Friday night and I am ready to rock and roll
Heading to a honkytonk a few miles down the road
And if I get lucky I won’t be going home alone

When life starts feelin like it ain’t gonna change
Same old same old every night and every day
When I start feelin like my life in in a rut
I go for a ride in my pickup truck

I can drive all night with the radio on
Tap my fingers on the wheel and sing along to a song
I ain’t gonna worry about nothing no more
I throw my cares out the door
I put my foot to the floor
And just ride ride ride

The Ride

People in the streets been talking
I know that you’ve been cyber stalking
You roll fast and hard, I know you’re a player
One taste of me and I’ll be your favorite flavor

I’m not a thot
You think your big cock on the block
Let’s turn fantasy into reality
I know that you want me

So cover me in honey
And roll me in money
I know you’re a baller so
Take your time and spend every dollar

You like to swerve
I keep it real if you’ve got the nerve
But once you hit it, I guarantee
You’ll never quit it

We went from Ims to Dms
To nude pics and sexting
From late night hook ups
To weekends making love

So cover me in honey
And roll me in money
I know you’re a baller so
Take your time and spend every dollar

You like to swerve
I keep it real if you’ve got the nerve
But once you hit it, I guarantee
You’ll never quit it

Can’t quit it
You’ll never quit it

Swerve

I am mad crushing on you
Your skin it’s so porcelain and smooth
I am beyond obsessed I watch your every move
What is a straight girl like me supposed to do

You are so beautiful to me
I think about you constantly
Now I question my own sexuality
Can I change my whole life and make a new reality?

I am mad crushing on you
I walk away from my old life
and run into the new
What the future holds I don’t have a clue
Whatever happens just take me with you

My creed has always been live and let live
Who am I to question how love is interpreted
Now that the invisible vail has been lifted
I see the world in a new way, my everything has shifted

Embers of love are fueled by desire
All doubt and fear are cast onto the pyre
Black smoke fills the sky as the flames get higher
Confusion and loneliness now ashes in the fire

I am mad crushing on you
I walk away from my old life
I run into the new
Whatever happens just take me with you

Mad mad mad crushing on you
So mad mad mad crushing on you

MAD CRUSHING ON YOU

You tell me my skirt is too short
My hair is too long
I laugh to loud
I sing out of tune to every song

You been talking trash
Say'n I need to lose some weight
That all I do is talk about myself
And all you do is hate

You're my favorite hater
Always talking smack
I'm too busy living the good life
No time to mess with that
So I'll deal with you later

You say you are a ride or die chick
You are not a real friend to me, you're the enemy
I am over this, so get to steppin trick
You're a frenemy and your dead to me

You're my favorite hater
Always talking smack
I'm too busy living the good life
No time to mess with that
So I'll deal with you later...NOT!

You are not a real friend to me, you're the enemy
You're a frenemy and your dead to me

MY Favorite Hater

I promised to love her for the rest of my life
With dreams of a bright future she became my wife
But Johnnie Walker was a close friend of mine
He was always with us we were never apart
I lost my marriage and the bottle won my heart

Trying to hold on is hard when you’re always hung over
Days are short and the nights are even longer
So here’s to another lover done wrong
She picked up, packed up she’s gone gone gone

Now I’m stuck in the middle of somewhere
With nowhere to go
They say time heals all wounds
But it’s sure moving slow
The winds of change are blowing tonight
I hit my rock bottom when she said goodbye

Trying to hold on is hard when you’re always hung over
Days are short and the nights are even longer
So here’s to another lover done wrong
She picked up, packed up she’s gone gone gone

Lover Done Wrong

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In the valley of green stands and old oak tree
Surrounded by flowers of all kinds and colors
Where the grass is knee high
And a stream trickles nearby
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The sun starts to set
The sky cloudy and grey
Ducks glide in formation
Flying high if migration
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The tree has no leaves it is barren with age
Its bark torn dry and brittle
But it stands resolute
Its spirit strong from branch to root
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

At the base of the tree stands a large carved rock
And nearby a lonely wooden cross
In tribute to the young soul that was taken
And for the loved ones now forsaken
The owl in the tree keeps watch over

The Owl in the Tree

Old leather chaps covered in dust
Wagon trains rolling its gold or bust
Lives won and lost all in the quest
All things are possible if you just go west

Hat down low gazing into the sun
Searching for a place to hide always on the run
Eyes wrinkled but still sharp as a hawk
A solitary man hard as a rock

The sound of spurs echoing down an alley
A posse riding hard and fast through Death Valley
Horse hooves pounding kicking dirt into the wind
Soon it will be over, the desperado will meet his end

Five days a fugitive his horse rode to death
The bandit begins to tire he doesn’t have much left
With hands held high he gives up the fight
He will be dead before sunset he won’t live another night

Death has come and brought the scent of decay
Vultures circling above in search of their prey
A hang mans noose is sure to come
If you live the life of an outlaw in the land of the gun

The Land of the Gun

From playground to cap and gown
We grew up together best friends forever
Two girls in a sleepy small town

From riding bicycles to driving cars
Getting fake Id’s and sneaking into bars
Wild and free we shared everything
Our darkest secrets and fantasy’s

I’m your ride or die
Don’t ever question that
Whatever you need
you know I’ve got your back

The pinky swears and double dog dares
Make ups, break ups, the I don’t cares’
Through good and bad
I’ll always be there
You’re my best friend
I’ve got your back

We turned eighteen and everything changed
Our dreams were different and we went our separate ways
But no matter where life takes us
We’ve got the memories of what made us
And I always smile when I think about those days

I’m your ride or die
Don’t ever question that
Whatever you need
you know I’ve got your back

The pinky swears and double dog dares
Make ups, break ups, the I don’t cares’
Through good and bad
I’ll always be there
You’re my best friend
I’ve got your back

I've Got Your Back

Get up every morning
No matter the weather
Go to work, walk the dog
Thinking things will get better

Meet the guys for beers
Talk a little smack
Check out the scene
Then go home and hit the sack

When life starts feelin like it ain’t gonna change
Same old same old every night and every day
When I start feelin like my life in in a rut
I go for a ride in my pickup truck

I can drive all night with the radio on
Tap my fingers on the wheel and sing along to a song
I ain’t gonna worry about nothing no more
I throw my cares out the door
I put my foot to the floor
And just ride ride ride

Dust off my boots and put my hat down low
It’s Friday night and I am ready to rock and roll
Heading to a honkytonk a few miles down the road
And if I get lucky I won’t be going home alone

When life starts feelin like it ain’t gonna change
Same old same old every night and every day
When I start feelin like my life in in a rut
I go for a ride in my pickup truck

I can drive all night with the radio on
Tap my fingers on the wheel and sing along to a song
I ain’t gonna worry about nothing no more
I throw my cares out the door
I put my foot to the floor
And just ride ride ride

The Ride

People in the streets been talking
I know that you’ve been cyber stalking
You roll fast and hard, I know you’re a player
One taste of me and I’ll be your favorite flavor

I’m not a thot
You think your big cock on the block
Let’s turn fantasy into reality
I know that you want me

So cover me in honey
And roll me in money
I know you’re a baller so
Take your time and spend every dollar

You like to swerve
I keep it real if you’ve got the nerve
But once you hit it, I guarantee
You’ll never quit it

We went from Ims to Dms
To nude pics and sexting
From late night hook ups
To weekends making love

So cover me in honey
And roll me in money
I know you’re a baller so
Take your time and spend every dollar

You like to swerve
I keep it real if you’ve got the nerve
But once you hit it, I guarantee
You’ll never quit it

Can’t quit it
You’ll never quit it

Swerve

I am mad crushing on you
Your skin it’s so porcelain and smooth
I am beyond obsessed I watch your every move
What is a straight girl like me supposed to do

You are so beautiful to me
I think about you constantly
Now I question my own sexuality
Can I change my whole life and make a new reality?

I am mad crushing on you
I walk away from my old life
and run into the new
What the future holds I don’t have a clue
Whatever happens just take me with you

My creed has always been live and let live
Who am I to question how love is interpreted
Now that the invisible vail has been lifted
I see the world in a new way, my everything has shifted

Embers of love are fueled by desire
All doubt and fear are cast onto the pyre
Black smoke fills the sky as the flames get higher
Confusion and loneliness now ashes in the fire

I am mad crushing on you
I walk away from my old life
I run into the new
Whatever happens just take me with you

Mad mad mad crushing on you
So mad mad mad crushing on you

MAD CRUSHING ON YOU


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I was born in Ohio, but have lived the majority of my life in Colorado. I enjoy the outdoors, camping, hiking, photography, writing and music.

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