Wanna hear what might be the best songs I've written in 10 years? Check out "Cellophane" in the latest episode of Songsmith Weekly. Based on the crowd reaction at shows so far, I have a feeling I'll be playing this one for years to come. Enjoy and please let me know your thoughts!

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Cellophane
Front pocket of my blue jeans
A little fire and little green
Enough to make me king
On a Friday night
In a trailer off of Dry Pond Road
Where me and the boys would go to get loaded
And hide out from the law.

It was just a weekend thing
Compliments for the alcohol
It was no big deal
Just a weekend thing
Sleep it off on the couch
Don’t get behind the wheel

Break it out
I want a taste
Of watch you’ve got
In that cellophane

Cellophane

A bunch of kids
Same feather same kind of cool
We dropped out of the Sunday school
And made up our own rules for a few good years
Till the cops came sniffin’ round
Till they took our dope man down
Good shit got hard to find

When It was just a weekend thing
Compliments for the alcohol
It was no big deal
Just a weekend thing
Sleep it off on the couch
Don’t get behind the wheel

Break it out
I want a taste
Of watch you’ve got
In that cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane
A hand of prescription pills
That’s when the shit got real
They say those things can kill
Well I know first hand
A phone call that bent my knee
His momma wouldn’t look at me
Like she thought I’s to blame
Well maybe I was
Maybe I didn’t try hard enough
I told him he ourght kick that start
Guess we should’ve known right from the start

It was just a weekend thing
A little help for the alcohol
It was no big deal
Just a weekend thing
Sleep it off on the couch
Don’t get behind the wheel

Break it out
I want a taste
Of watch you’ve got
In that cellophane

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