David Nail Lyrics - Songs For Sale lyrics

Songs For Sale lyrics (Lyrics)

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Boiled peanuts anytime, painted on a plywood sign
Pull to the shoulder and buy a sack
An old man with a dirty face swears theyre the best youll taste
Grows em fresh in that red dirt field out back, yeah, thats a fact

Grace is a mechanics wife and their toe-head boys are her whole life
Sews patches on blue jeans night and day
Never does much for herself, doesnt dream of fame or wealth
Just a ballpark bleacher and a place to pray

Some are called to preach the gospel, string fence in Colorado
Some are born to raise a family
Swing a hammer at a nail, haul bricks or carry mail
Go to college, Duke or Yale, but me
I got songs for sale

Theres not a lot of tread on my tires, In some spots you can see the wires
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Just hope they make it to the next town so I can sing
Im still learning lots of lessons, Im still calling it a profession
Travelin round strummin these guitar strings

Some are good at mending bones, fixing drinks and telephones
Some are born to wear pin stripes on their sleeves
Swing a hammer at a nail, haul bricks or carry mail
Go to college, Duke or Yale, but me
I got songs for sale

I see it in a lot of places
I read it in a lot of faces

Some are called to preach the gospel, string fence in Colorado
Some are born to raise a family
Swing a hammer at a nail, haul bricks or carry mail
Go to college, Duke or Yale, and me
Yeah me, I got songs for sale
Yeah, I got songs for sale