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He's sneaky like Tennessee whiskey
He always takes me by surprise
He feels safe, he feels risky
He's got the devil in his angel eyes
There's nothing I can't tell him
There's nothing he ain't heard
When he don't say nothing
Man I hang on every word
He's got nothing to prove
He's got nothing to lose
He's got everything on a string
Still all he wants is you
Everybody's got some baggage
But he knows how to travel light
He don't judge anyone
He knows wrong from right
He don't need your permission
He don't need no direction
He'll steal your soul in a heartbeat
Yet he ain't guilty of nothing
He's got nothing to prove
He's got nothing to lose
He's got everything on a string
Still all he wants is you
He's got nothing to prove
He's got nothing to lose
He's got everything on a string
Still all he wants is you
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- Boats To Build
- Better Days
- Cold Dog Soup
- Songbird: Rare Tracks & Forgotten Gems
- Americana Master Series: Best of the Sugar Hill Years
- Workbench Songs
- The South Coast of Texas
- Guy Clark: The Platinum Collection
- The Platinum Collection
- The South Coast Of Texas (US Release)
- The Essential Guy Clark
- Old No. 1
- Paste Sampler 102
- Oxford American Southern Music Issue 2014