The Satellite Song

Mister, Can you spare a dollar? So I can buy some brand new guitar strings
I've picked up all the beer cans from the holler, but that don't pay like it used to bring

Way up on the mountain, where those satellites can't shine
They call us all hillbillies, but I don't mind

Mister, I can't find no other job, cause I've got no mark upon my hand
And I wouldn't take their vaccinations, I wouldn't wear no bar-code on my head

Way up on the mountain, where those satellites can't shine
They call us all hillbillies, but I don't mind

Early In the Morning

Well I got another mind and I'm sitting here trying it on
'Cause the other one I had, I left it strewn all over the lawn

And I ain't got no directions, can you tell me how to work this thing?
Maybe I can push some buttons, maybe you can try to pull some strings

Early in the Morning, far away from the daily grind
Early in the Morning, everything seems so intertwined
Early in the Morning....

Wishing Well

Waiting on the perfect day
You'll see life just slip away
when I'm wishing in the well
I like to ride the carousel

When I'm coming on softly, and I couldn't afford to be vague.

Dogs Ear

I cry out loud. I trouble heaven with my pleas.
When I'm on my knees, the prayers aren't for me
Gotta get a candle lit for you.  And yours.  And all your Bilderburger friends.

Thy kingdom come on earth as it is in heaven.