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
Josh Rister - Farewell, Lexington | Lyrics
(Verse 1) I won’t pretend (I won’t pretend) That you felt like home sweet home Yes, there were times (There were times) When I felt all alone But you kept me warm And
Josh Rister - Norman | Lyrics
(Verse 1) Norman, we both know You should put that bottle down Like she told you all those years ago Every time you chase that high You find out every reason why But you
Josh Rister - Half-Painted Fences | Lyrics
(Verse 1) Tobacco fields my father worked are now covered in weeds And the empty coal mines echo the company’s misdeeds Many men and women worked their fingers to the bone Just
Josh Rister - Before I Die | Lyrics
(Verse 1) Before I die, I want to play The Opry I don’t expect to headline, an opener will do It’s an arbitrary goal, but a goal nonetheless May or may not happen, but what can ya
Josh Rister - Little Handprints | Lyrics
(Verse 1) We came home from the hospital, didn’t say a word Two little handprints on a single piece of paper A part of both of us missing, more dead than alive A pair of wayward
Josh Rister - Alone Again | Lyrics
(Verse 1) Hey, look who it is. All alone again You tried your best, but in the the end, it ends You swear you felt her fingertips brush against your skin But you look up and lo,
Josh Rister - Aurora | Lyrics
(Verse 1) A darling young lady used to sit on the hillside And sing to the stars from dusk until dawn The stars up above her loved her sweet music And they shimmered with colors
Josh Rister - If I Was a Drinker | Lyrics
(Pre-Chorus 1) It’s long nights like these that help me understand That well-worn affair ‘tween bottle and man Some fella’s down whiskey, be it bourbon or rye While us sober folks