Nowhere to Go

Well, I packed up my boots, threw my hat in the truck, She slammed that front door, said she'd had enough. Guess I played one too many hands of that card game, Now I'm out in the cold, with myself to blame. Ain’t got no roof, ain’t got no bed, Just a worn-out road and the sky overhead. She said, "Boy, you better find a new home," Now I’m lost in this town with nowhere to go. My dog won’t follow, guess he’s siding with her, Even my old guitar’s still locked up indoors. Ain't got no money, just a tank half-full, And a heart that’s empty, breaking in two. Ain’t got no roof, ain’t got no bed, Just a worn-out road and the sky overhead. She said, "Boy, you better find a new home," Now I’m lost in this town with nowhere to go. Maybe I’ll sleep in this old rusty Ford, Write me a song ‘bout the life I can’t afford. One day I’ll find me a place to call mine, Till then, I’m just chasing white lines. So I’ll drive till the morning, don’t know where I’ll land, Guess losing her wasn’t part of my plan. But life keeps rolling, just like my wheels, Maybe the highway will help me heal.

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The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays The van is rollin On our first trip And we got some rhymes That we’re planning to rip So give us a few To set it all out Because the rhythm and the unity Is what’s it’s all about We’ll give you a show It’ll be the best of your daze Screed will light it up In the evening haze The show is all free Nobody pays So just kick back relax And eat your Lays

[Verse] Morning breaks through yonder pine Dreams hang loose on a silver line Road ahead It"s rough It"s vast But I"ve got a heart built to outlast [Verse 2] Feet may stumble The skies may weep Mountains high and valleys deep Through the storm and bitter chill I"ll keep climbing—I’ve got the will [Chorus] Oh Chasing horizons Reaching for gold Carving a story Brave and bold With every fall I rise again The fire inside won"t ever wane [Verse 3] City lights fade to distant glow Fields of amber start to grow Hear the whispers in the air “Keep on going You"re almost there.” [Chorus] Oh Chasing horizons Reaching for gold Carving a story Brave and bold With every fall I rise again The fire inside won"t ever wane [Bridge] Dusty boots and worn-out dreams A river runs through fractured streams But the cracks let sunlight in That"s where the strength begins to spin

"Ashes and Prayers" (1-Minute Song) Didn’t see it coming, hit me like a storm, One day you were running, next you weren’t warm. Tried to be strong, but the cracks still show, Now the leash by the door’s just a ghost of home. Now I kiss your ash box, whisper your name, Still reach for you, but it’s not the same. I pray to God every single night, Begging to wake and find you by my side. No one, nothing, could take your place, But the world keeps moving like it"s just another day. This has to be a dream, some twisted game, ‘Cause life without you just ain’t the same. Some say time will mend the pain, But love like ours doesn’t fade away. So I kiss your ash box, whisper goodnight, Hope you’re running somewhere in golden light.

It’s Will’s big day, he’s feeling great, Cake on his plate, ain’t gonna wait! Blowing out candles, making a wish, But he’s already eyeing that second dish. Pizza, burgers, fries in sight, Will’s got an appetite tonight! Ice cream scoops, stack ‘em up high, Ate so much, now his belt’s too tight! Ohhh, Will’s gettin’ bigger on his birthday, One more bite, he says it’s okay! Candles burnin’, tummy’s turnin’, But he ain’t stoppin’, no concernin’! Presents wrapped, cards so sweet, But Will just wants something to eat! Nachos, tacos, chicken wings, He’s the king of birthday binge! Cookies, brownies, pies so wide, Will just grins, takes another bite! Says, “It’s my day, I’ll eat it all,” Till he rolls like a bowling ball! Ohhh, Will’s gettin’ bigger on his birthday, One more slice, he says it’s okay! Stomach’s groanin’, still not slowin’, More food comin’, keep it flowin’! Now he’s loungin’ on the chair, Birthday hat slippin’ through his hair, Belly full, but he won’t quit, “Hey, is there more? Just a little bit!” So here’s to Will, the birthday champ, With a stomach like a food-filled camp! Next year comes, same old song, Happy Birthday, now pass the tongs!

[Verse] I walked the road so cracked and dry With every step a heavy sigh But through the dark I saw a flame A light that whispered my name [Verse 2] Hands once broken now held high Robbed of fear don’t need to lie Shadows fade with morning’s glow The love of grace taught me to grow [Chorus] Grace like gold it never fades Shining bright in darkest days Chains once bound now breaking free Forever more it"s holding me [Verse 3] Winds will howl and rivers rise Still the stars will paint the skies Through the storm I know You stay Your love the anchor come what may [Bridge] Oh the weight I used to hold Remembered now as ashes cold On my knees my spirit sings With faith renewed in everything [Chorus] Grace like gold it never fades Shining bright in darkest days Chains once bound now breaking free Forever more it"s holding me

I shoulda known better when I saw that grin, The kinda trouble that pulls you right in. Golden eyes, like a loaded gun, Boy, I knew right then—I was done. You talk real smooth, got a runaway charm, But I see the way you keep up those walls. Yeah, I ain’t askin’ for somethin’ too deep, Just a little room for you next to me. You’re a long road, late night, shotgun ride, One wrong turn, but it feels so right. I don’t need forever, don’t need a plan, Just a little bit of time with a wanted man. So lean on back, let the night roll slow, Where it’s gonna end, well, I don’t wanna know. Ain’t got no map, ain’t got no rules, Just me and you and a full moon. You"re the kinda risk I’ll take again, One taste of you, and I’ll let it begin. You say you ain’t the stayin’ type, Well, hell, neither am I tonight. So don’t overthink, just take my hand, We’ll figure out the rest when the sun hits the land. You’re a long road, late night, shotgun ride, One wrong turn, but it feels so right. I don’t need forever, don’t need a plan, Just a little bit of time with a wanted man. So lean on back, let the night roll slow, Where it’s gonna end, well, I don’t wanna know. Maybe by morning, you’ll be just a dream, Just a memory, just a faded scene. But right now, I ain’t lettin’ go, Let’s ride this fire ‘til the embers glow. You’re a long road, late night, shotgun ride, One wrong turn, but it feels so right. I don’t need forever, don’t need a plan, Just a little bit of time with a wanted man. So lean on back, let the night roll slow, Where it’s gonna end, well, I don’t wanna know. No, I don’t wanna know…

[Verse] From the mountains to the rolling plain, In the heart where freedom reigns, Under skies so wide and blue, Here"s a land that"s always true. [Chorus] Oh, Land of the Free Heart, Where dreams are never far apart, Together we stand, never to part, Forever loyal, right from the start. [Verse] Where the rivers flow so pure and clear, Every season holds us dear, Fields of gold that shimmer bright, In our land, everything feels right. [Chorus] Oh, Land of the Free Heart, Where dreams are never far apart, Together we stand, never to part, Forever loyal, right from the start. [Verse] In the towns where people smile, We"ll go the extra mile, Help our neighbors, lend a hand, We are proud of our blessed land. [Chorus] Oh, Land of the Free Heart, Where dreams are never far apart, Together we stand, never to part, Forever loyal, right from the start.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Wakes up early with a tune in his head Picks up his guitar, lets the riff spread Switches to drums, lays down the groove Got a hundred ideas before his third bowel move. (needs a doctor) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From metal to blues, funk to the soul Hybrew won’t stop ‘til he’s sent ‘em in (click to receive) Hybrew’s got a million songs More jams than college kids smoke bongs Guitar’s on fire, drums keep the time Flooding your phone with another rhyme (look in the mirror and whine, saggy boobs is a crime) Family group chat’s blowin up again (never included) New demo sent to every friend Some say genius, most say insane you know You click that the thing replay it again and again (share and subscribe) Emails fly, texts roll in Another track, man, where do we begin From country to jazz, doom to punk Hybrew won’t stop. there"s a jam called thunk"d (Soundcloud check it out) Hybrew’s got a million songs Hell,every day, he"s got another one. Guitar’s on fire, phone alert again at night Flooding your phone annoying alright. (nobody ever replies) He don’t need no label deal Ain’t going for fame, just recording what’s real (I thought I had talent) One man band with a dream so strong By the time you reply, he’s got three more songs (throw noodles on the wall see what sticks) One day gone, five tracks made Another riff and musical tracks laid. Hybrew’s still jammin’ with no end in sight Better check your inbox, he sent one last night. Mosquitos get raid and maybe I"ll get paid. Like old school mafia maybe I"ll get made.

Rolling hills where the rivers run wide Coal dust settles on the county line Backroad winding, no rush, no race Just a slow kind of life, built on grit and grace We stand tall, we stand free In the heart of West Virginia, that’s all we need From the farms to the town, let the voices be heard We ride with the pride of The Thundering Herd Friday nights under stadium lights Marshall green shining, burning bright Echoes of legends, we never forget Through the struggle and pain, we ain"t done yet (Randy Moss, Byron Leftwich, and another white dude that played quarterback) From the hollers to the hills, we stay strong Singin’ country songs, workin’ all day long Through the highs and the lows, one thing’s for sure West Virginia’s heartbeat will always endure We stand tall, we stand free In the heart of West Virginia, that’s all we need From Walmart to town, let the voices be heard We ride with the pride of The Thundering Herd. (the color is green not amber"s turd) So raise that flag, let the mountains ring For Huntington’s spirit and the strength we bring Through the trials and the fight, we remain undeterred Forever we march with The Thundering Herd (O-H-I-O— Just kidding, W-V-U ain"t got nothing on me )