holiday haunting

"Love Letters" Lyrics
Miranda Lambert

Love Letters on wet paper
Forgivers, no takers
An angel who never got wings
You find Jesus and it's too late
He's already closed the front gate
And the sign's flashing no vacancy

You've broken my heart for the last time
You promise the truth and you told lies
You've really made me believe
That love was supposed to be free

Love letters on wet paper
Forgivers, no takers
An angel who never got wings

You find Jesus and it's too late
He's already closed the front gate
And the signs flashing no vacancy

I'll never forget how he used to be
But I'm better off living with memories
I know that it's gonna hurt
But I don't think it gets any worse

And love letters on wet paper
Forgivers, no takers
An angel who never got wings

You find Jesus and it's too late
He's already closed the front gate
And the sign's flashing no vacancy

Yeah, my heart's flashing no vacancy

Undedicated

Luxury of Knowing- written by Lori McKenna
Sung by Keith Urban

You know when I'm coming home...
You know when I'm coming to bed...
You know, when I tell you that I love you, I mean every word I said.
You know I'm a bit too proud...
You know that I know how to pray...
You know that I won't give this up, unless I have to give it up.
You know I won't walk away.

But baby, you're like a diesel truck.
You're shifting gears... and the pedal's stuck.
You're headed straight for the edge, and showing no signs of slowing...
And I don't have the luxury of knowing...

You know that I like to dance....
But only when I'm dancing with you...
You know that I must be bad at lying...
'Cause I've only ever told you the truth...

And just when I think you're a hurricane,
You freeze right over, and all that rain turns to ice,
and your whole world just starts snowing...
And I don't have the luxury of knowing....

Damn it must be easy, being in love with someone so blind...
'Cause I'll tell you right now the only thing I really know is that
you might change your mind.
Any day you could change your mind.

You know when I'm coming home...
You know when I'm coming to bed....
Baby you're like a diesel truck, shifting gears and the pedal stuck,
Headed straight for the edge and showing no signs of slowing...
And I don't have the luxury of knowing.

Turkey Jerky

I was going to post a really long list about everything I was thankful for... but it pretty much comes down to:
   Not homeless
   Not Jobless
   Eat regular
   Can afford my meds
   Awesome Kid
   Family and Friends who love me

  AND

I'm not flying or shopping this weekend.

Yep- that is all.