Up on the mountain, I never felt so high
Down in the Valley, So high that you think that you just can’t climb
I never lost at love before, I can’t find it
I think I lost it now
Maybe find it at the lost & found

I woke up empty, lying in an empty bed
I woke up empty, like the bottle that was empty
That was lying next to my aching head
I never lost my mind before, I can’t find it
I think I lost it now
Maybe find it at the lost & found

Listed by that old gray dog
Lost on the school playground
Maybe find it at the lost & found

You got me thinking, maybe things just won’t work
You got me drinking
Thinking that the drinking might hide the hurt
I never lost my way before, I can’t find it
I think I lost t now
Maybe find it at the lost & found

Listed by that old gray cat
that scat and left this town
Maybe find it at the lost & found

No scattered showers, Sunshine for hours
Burn up the flowers one by one
Good shade is hard to find
Man that’s a waste of time
Pray for a cloud to cover that sun

Ain't no water ain't no mud
Sure could use a Texas flood
Stevies gone so we just go on without
Here in this long hot Texas drought

Hot as hell on Sunday, ain't no Stormy Monday
Hope maybe someday it will rain
But the ground keeps on cracking
From the moisture it’s a lacking
Hot dust keeps smacking at your pain

Your skin starts to feel like leather
Man I sure could stand some weather
Here in this long hot Texas drought

An old man who was blind said he saw a bad sign of a summer vicious
Like a fool at the time I said I’m not that superstitious

Aint no water aint no mud, sure could use a Texas flood
Here in this long hot Texas drought
Stevies gone so we just go on without
Here in this long hot Texas drought

It’s so bad everything is dying
It’s so sad but the sky ain't a crying
Here in this long hot Texas drought

Money, money, money, more than you can use
I got cars and rings and boats and things
But boy I got some news
You can have a lot of money
You can have a lot of money
You can have a lot of money but you
Never got to buy the blues

Worry, worry, worry, worry all the time
That hi-priced trash and that liquid cash
Don't buy no peace of mind it's true
You can have a lot of money but you
Never got to buy the blues

I use to give her money, She use to call me honey
She’d put on lots of make-up, She’d look good when we break-up
I’d buy her a brand new pair of walk away shoes

Well you can have a lot of money
But you never got to buy the blues