Poetry For Everyday People
My Brother Mike "Howling Wind" Davis
When times are tough
and I got no where to go
when my heart is angry
right down to my soul
I need a shot
of howling wind cool
when life gets hazy
and nothing seems right
when all I believed
is dying every night
I need a shot
of howling wind cool
When good times are here
and I got butter for my bread
when everything is beautiful
I still need my friends
always need a shot
of howling wind cool.
and I got no where to go
when my heart is angry
right down to my soul
I need a shot
of howling wind cool
when life gets hazy
and nothing seems right
when all I believed
is dying every night
I need a shot
of howling wind cool
When good times are here
and I got butter for my bread
when everything is beautiful
I still need my friends
always need a shot
of howling wind cool.
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My Brother Mike `Howling Wind` Davis
My Brother Mike `Howling Wind` Davis
