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Headstone
A runaway on a highway
Heading south on I-65
I got my van stocked up
And my mind made up
On how I wanna be remembered when I die
I’ve been pounding it hard
For the last three years
With a little help from my friends
But it’s time I set out
Look up past the clouds
I ain’t gonna be another has been
Cuz there’s a million singer of songs
Who all claim to be headstrong
With a Gibson in their hand
And a five piece band
And a bark they call their own
Many have come
Many have gone
Many today are well known
I just wanna be one of the many
With a badass Headstone
Now I ain’t looking to impress
Anybody when I’m dead
Believe me that’s how I am
But a few poetic words
Be chiseled and be heard
Would make me a peaceful resting man
A vagabond dreamer
A rhymer and a singer
Waylon was beloved by the world
And Johnny’s gotta Psalm
Which he depended on
And he’s buried right beside his girl
And there’s a million singer of songs
Who all claim to be headstrong
With a Gibson in their hand
And a five piece band
And a bark they call their own
Many have come
Many have gone
Many today are well known
I just wanna be one of the many
With a badass Headstone
It may sound a little crazy
That I’m thinking bout my death
But we all got visions and goals
I just wanna be remembered
As a never self- centered man
With a badass looking headstone
Cuz there’s a million singer of songs
Who all claim to be headstrong
With a Gibson in their hand
And a five piece band
And a bark they call their own
Many have come
Many have gone
Many today are well known
I just wanna be one of the many
With a badass Headstone
Writer: Alex Schofield
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