Waymore Perfect Blues Poem by T.L. Toadvine

I'm a Billy Joe
Steve Earle
Johnny Cash
Kind of a guy

Been waymore
Wrong than right
But somehow
I survived

Spent most of my time
On the outskirts of town
Tryin' hard
Not to be a settlin' down

Long as this
Big ol' world
Keeps spinnin'
I'll be waymore lost than found

Now i
Need a hook
For this poetry
To try to turn it into a song

I could use my buddy
Ol' Jet Jones
To kinda help me
Move it along

We're just two weeds
Upon the sidewalk
Tryin' to get it ~
Waymore right than wrong

Together we're
Frank & Jesse
Two more
Outlaws of a country song