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Josh Rister - November | Lyrics
(Verse 1) Another year, come and gone, they don’t feel as long as I recall Every one just fades away like the leaves a-drifting in the fall And that bitter wind that carries them, he
Josh Rister - Ties That Bind | Lyrics
(verse 1) There’s something pulling me away That i can’t see and i can’t say I’d blame you if you up and left tonight I know you promised you would stay But i think i owe you
Josh Rister - The Weight of All I Ain't | Lyrics
(Verse 1) I used to laugh here not too long ago Before the weight of all I ain’t pulled me down so low Before the fog settled, a breeze began to blow Carrying the smell of sweet
Josh Rister - Goodbye | Lyrics
(Verse 1) Is anyone listening? Did anyone make it this far? I hope the ride was worth it. And I hope that y’all ain’t tired of me and this guitar I’d holler all day, it’s good therapy,
Josh Rister - Chemotherapy | Lyrics
(Verse 1) The hours it took to get here feel like seconds when compared To the hours I spend strapped to this machine Nurse chatter, squeaking wheels, and a chorus of boops and
Josh Rister - Knock On Wood | Lyrics
(Verse 1) I don’t want to sleep, cause I’m afraid I may be dreaming And if I do, I‘ll find myself awake In a world cold and dark, with the pale moonlight a-beaming Through my
Josh Rister - Pentecost | Lyrics
(Verse 1) There’s a mighty wind a-blowin’, shaking stones beneath my feet Rushing to a small house somewhere down the street It beckons, and I follow like the strangers passing by
Josh Rister - What A Life It's Been | Lyrics
(Verse 1) I wonder now What’s going through your mind Are you scared, or sad, or lonely Or is it peace you find I wonder if you hear me When I’m whispering your name
Josh Rister - Palm of the Devil's Hand | Lyrics
(Verse 1) Well, the devil moved to Kentucky in 1979 He set up shop in a town not far from the town that I call mine He was a doctor, a dealer with a crooked grin A cold-hearted
Josh Rister - Love You To Death | Lyrics
(Verse 1) The Father, he made you to save me From the prospect of being alone The juice from the fruit that you gave me Dripped down on the seeds that he’d sewn We hid