Welcome to LAKELIZARDMUSIC
Welcome to LAKELIZARDMUSIC
I think Keith Richards might be a pirate....yohoho, can't get no...
It's a hot day at the beach bar with everybody's favorites -- bushwackers and bikinis! Maybe even at the Flora-Bama......
When the ice and snow and cold get to be too much, head for warmer weather...
live from alleytaps Bourbon Breakdown in Printer's Alley downtown Nashville.
A roadtrip song that takes you through the backroads of Florida all the way to the Keys! Doors off, bushwackers and oysters and all the good stuff written by Harold Boothe, Thom Shepherd and Levi Lowery
They say love is blind....
The reason folks go to the beach, the gulf, the keys, the islands...over and over again. Get you mind right.
Great new song written after MOTM 21.
Close your eyes and go to your happy place!
It's a cowboy to beach bum transition...
Nothing like wandering around Key West or your favorite destination, or your backyard enjoying a daylight beverage!
Who doesn't love a big ol' moon?
'It puts diamonds in the water...makes good girls go bad.'
When you reach that point in life, who wants to stop and smell the roses? It's time to make history and write songs.
I want to taste the tequila!
A song for farmers, dedicated to my grandaddy Frank.
Angelina Guesthouse in Key West was a bordello and gambling hall back in the '20s. Today it's a cool place to stay with lots of memories floating around.
You spend a few days in Key West hanging out with songwriters, musicians and degenerates (3 words same folks) and you're bound to string together a few words yourself. The first three lines I'll have to credit to Don Middlebrook as I heard this a few times during his set. It's a work in progress....
I wrote this song sitting on the deck of the Barefoot Bar in Gulf Shores years ago, observing life on the beach. I miss the way it was then.
Headed home for Thanksgiving after a few days hanging out on the gulf coast...up through Wiing and the backroads of lower Alabama.
Growing up as a truck driver's kid.
She thought she was irreplaceable. She wasn't.
Sometimes progress ain't progress....I miss the corner market.
Just what it says.
Summertime in the deep south...hot hot hot!
Growing up in smalltown USA -- Opp, Alabama.
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