 
She Sleeps Tight 
Sleeps so tight 
she has a marksman's eye. 
Maker's mark 
tattoo firewater spine. 
Leather shoes 
but nowhere to go. 
Dice and coins 
scattered in the snow. 
Dice and coins 
scattered in the snow. 
Won't be long, 
until I see her face. 
She's waiting 
in an undisclosed place. 
I've been conspired 
banned from my muse. 
This won't stick 
poor boy's all confused. 
This won't stick 
poor boy's all confused. 
In Salem town 
she keeps her chin so high. 
Darkened breeze 
she smiles as I roll by. 
Step inside 
she looks for tables left. 
Wink at time 
nothing lasts except yourself. 
Wink at time 
nothing lasts except yourself. 
Like a Steamboat 
she plans to roll on down. 
To the Gulf 
out of this dirty town. 
Copper mesh 
kept stuffed in a jar. 
Sharp cold hit 
turning wine to water. 
Sharp cold hit 
turning wine to water. 
We know him 
eye deed by his ship. 
In a trap 
a kind of goosechase trip. 
Whiskey fumes 
and stale gunsmoke. 
Sunk and drowned 
with all her knives and jokes. 
Sunk and drowned 
with all her knives and jokes. 
Sleeps so tight 
she has a marksman's eye. 
Maker's mark 
tattoo firewater spine. 
Leather shoes 
but nowhere to go.
 
| 1 | Red Lipped Stranger | 
| 2 | Shadowville Speedway Blues | 
| 3 | Truck Stop Woman |