"The Return of Luanne's Man"


The descent of the plane seemed unbearably long
Convinced I had nothing to fear
I hardened my

As I travel Recovery's way

Help me conquer myself I pray,

As down Recovery's road I roam.

May I find myself returning home,

Across great distance ,  trudging through life's fires

Struggles with temptation, I won't give in to desire

Miss

When I come home
I'm a lucky man
the first thing you say is hi babe
and then take my hand

pull me in for a kiss
ask how was

A Sand-filled Shack

She's standing just outside
on the verge right by the road.
Her eyes are large, she gazes up
at me, her