Taos Poetry Circus Lyrics & Chords By Terry Jacobus

We both know the smell of a convenience store at 4 a.m. like the backs of alotta hands. She sells me trucker crack/Mini-Thins (it's like Vivarin). She doesn't make me feel...read more

We can stick anything into the fog and make it look like a ghost. But tonight let us not become tragedies. We are not funeral homes with propane tanks in our windows lookin'...read more

After over 300, 000 miles 12 dozen breakdowns, nervous One too many midnights and a bunch of broken laws later I have come here from out of the rain and into this rest area ...read more

Flockprinting is an aggressive electrostatic action Using severe heat to force finely chopped fibers Onto patterns of fabric Ultimately resulting in Soft touch When they...read more