Wasted Thursday Lyrics & Chords By Caleb Caudle

When I get home from work I'll call up all my friends And we'll go bust up something beautiful We'll have to build again When I get home from work I'll wrestle...read more

I've heard love songs make a Georgia man cry on the shoulder of somebody's Saturday night Read the good book, studied it too but nothing prepared me for living with you ...read more

well these angels in my eardrums they can't tell bad from good. i lived inside these melodies just to make sure i still could. and i cried all night even though i'm wrong. said...read more

I saw you leanin' on a memory With your back turned to the crowd In that little bar on Murphy Where they play guitar too loud There were people drinkin' whiskey There were...read more

ain't no roses no more, it's not like it was before she had them tears in her eyes, ain't no roses no more it's yourself you adore, so just go ahead, say goodbye, you don't care if...read more