Last time I looked it was late / That’s when I started to break / It’s a long long way till the end / But I’ve got you here with me friend (Richard Hawley)

In a booth in the corner with the lights down low / I was movin‘ in fast, she was takin‘ it slow / Well, I looked at him and caught him lookin‘ at me / I knew right then we were playin‘ free in Oregon (Loretta Lynn & Jack White)

Drinking with strangers / For the last time / And you fell asleep / With the smoke in your eyes / Hot flashes burning / The dust on the blind / Gin-soaked and lonely / You’re fuel for this fire (Jesse Sykes & The Sweet Hereafter)