Story Behind The Song
i had a garage sale, and wrote this song at it
Song Description
metaphor about life
| Song Length |
3:54 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock, Blues - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Passive, Restless |
Subject |
Existence, Regret |
| Similar Artists |
The Eagles, Bob Dylan |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
garage sale forty dollars for your soul
she turns the radio on but she dosnt dance anymore
childhood dreams busted in the street
an old man looks back and sees me
garage sale forty miles from the hold
if your coming down here bring your silver and your gold
i know you cant believe i got this ace up my sleeve
so baby call my bluff and youll see
garage sale forty reasons left to go
ive been counting down since the day i was born
the mississippi queen she got this hold on me
take the veil from my eyes and see me
garage sale forty below freezing cold
you got no way to get back the heart that you sold
the dreams they can weave woven of your screams
dont give them the hate that you need