No Cure (Live)

Lonely, longin' troubadour, I know that you've been here before

But there ain't no cure for a restless man

If you came to run from your bad reputation

To sleep in wherever you land

What state you in tonight and did you get into a fight?

Are you more drunk than you were last week?

When I call you on the phone, you are never alone

And your jaw's sewn closed when you speak

She said, "Run down the road, go where you need to go

But I need you to understand

There ain't no home and there is no cure

For a no-good ramblin' man"

Lonely, longin' troubadour, you ain't the boy you were before

This world has truly thickened your skin

'Cause everyone you talk to acts like they walked through

Hell with you way back when

Who are you to say I can't live this way?

I was born to be a man of the night

I'm twelve foot tall and I'm livin' proof

That highway boys don't die

"So run down the road, go where you need to go

But I need you to understand

There ain't no home and there is no cure

For a no-good ramblin' man"

How we doin', Red Rocks?

Said, "Run down the road, go where you need to go

But I need you to understand

There ain't no home and there is no cure

For a no-good ramblin' man"

Hope everyone's feelin' alright

I, uh, I released an album a long time ago called DeAnn

My entire family's here

Not to be depressing, she is not and I wish she was, um

This is a song I wrote for her called "Sweet DeAnn"