I Might Be An Endangered

The Hank Williams Syndrome: Come To Nashville, Write Some Good Songs, Cut Some Hit Records, Make Money, Take All The Drugs You Can And Drink All You Can, Become A Wild Man And All Of A Sudden Die.

Those Neon Light Nights, Couldn't Stay Out Of Fights, Keeps A-haunting Me In Memories. There Is One In Every Crowd, For Crying Out Loud, Why Was Is Always Turning Out To Be Me?

Heroes Put To The Test, Keeping A Promise, Doing Their Best.

I Never Have Any Problem Getting Enthusiastic With A Good Song And A Good Band.

Was An American Archetype, The Bad Guy With The Big Heart.