Upchurch – Concert For The Crickets Lyrics
Don’t get me wrong, love bein’ on a stage
Singin’ to the faces that I see in each state
I was born for chaos, ride a tornado
On a dare, if you gotta saddle go and grab one
When I need to slow down, oh yeah
I got a spot that nobody even knows about
Somewhere you can’t get tickets
The phone won’t ring if you dial my digits
No Prevost made to reach this thicket
Me, six strings and some cigarette breakfast
I won’t get tired of jammin’ guitar
Layin’ in a truck bed playin’ for the stars
Three chords, four wheels, five gears and I won’t miss it
My concert for the crickets
My concert for the crickets
Coyotes on a ridge yelpin’ for an encore
Squirrels in the cab eatin’ gas station popcorn
Lasso the moon by tyin’ knots in an aux cord
Dixieland delight and it’ll flood if my heart pours
Ooh
Somewhere you can’t get tickets
The phone won’t ring if you dial my digits
No Prevost made to reach this thicket
Me, six strings and some cigarette breakfast
I won’t get tired of jammin’ guitar
Layin’ in a truck bed playin’ for the stars
Three chords, four wheels, five gears and I won’t miss it
My concert for the crickets
My concert for the crickets
My concert for the crickets