Nick Sizemore - Add up to Nothing

He's worn out and ragged,
And he ain't slept in days
And he's tall and he's thin, with a shit eatin' grin
Stubborn and set in his ways
And he's heard that theres new ways of livin'
But he's fine with the life that he's in.
He's a goin' nowhere, no good, drunk guitar picker
A drifter just chasin' the wind

And he knows it'll add up to nothin'
But nothin' is all that he knows
So he keeps rollin' on, like a slow cowboy song
Holdin' on to the highs and the lows.

He's loved and He's lost em'
And he's left them alone
And them pool halls and bars, and beer soaked guitars
Are the closest he has to a home
And he don't bother asking no questions
Cause he don't like the answers he gets
And he travels light, and stays up all night
Mixin' Tubb songs with stale cigarettes

And he knows it'll add up to nothin'
But nothin' is all that he knows
And he keeps rollin' on, like a slow cowboy song, holdin' on to the highs and the lows (X2)

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Nick Sizemore

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