Ashtray Sunday

Window cracked, rain on the pane

Ash on my jeans, I don’t know the date

Might be Friday, might be fate

I keep it slow, I keep it crate

Old blue shirt, same worn seat

Cheap little grin, bare feet

Map on the dash, but I missed that turn

Still got a spark when the vinyl burns

You say go home

I say not yet

Got my own storm

Got my own debt

Easy, easy

Let me drift

One more pull

One more lift

I’m just vibin’ out

I’m just vibin’ out

Let it roll on by

Let it roll on by

I’m just vibin’ out

I’m just vibin’ out

Blue in my chest

Smoke in the sky

Mama said, boy, clean that room

I said later, now I’m in my tune

Ice in the cup, but the truth runs warm

I been weathered up since the last big storm

Old guitar cry in the corner chair

Mud on my boots, I been everywhere

Same hard lessons, softer tone

I make a little peace from a busted home

You say go home

I say not yet

Got my own storm

Got my own debt

Easy, easy

Let me drift

One more pull

One more lift

I’m just vibin’ out

I’m just vibin’ out

Let it roll on by

Let it roll on by

I’m just vibin’ out

I’m just vibin’ out

Blue in my chest

Smoke in the sky

If the world come loud

I go quiet

If the mind get wild

I don’t fight it

I been low, I been broke

Still I laugh, still I float

(Still I float)

(Still I float)

I’m just vibin’ out

I’m just vibin’ out

Let it roll on by

Let it roll on by

I’m just vibin’ out

I’m just vibin’ out

Blue in my chest

Smoke in the sky