Good Stuff from Arguably OK by TK & The Holy Know-Nothings

Fill my heart with blood
I want the good stuff
I’m running mighty low
Come on fill ’er up
I’ve got a long way to go
And, man, I just don’t know
If this little bit will get me where I need to go

Fill my lungs with air
I want the good stuff
There’s a pounding in my chest
I just can’t get enough
See, I’ve been running without rest
And I just can’t catch my breath
So what do ya say to giving away what you got left?

I want that good stuff
Ain't no time when times are tough
Ain't no time to save it up
So give me that good, good stuff

Fill my glass with whiskey
Make it the good stuff
This body’s bound to go
Might be my last one
This world’s fast and loud
And each second pounds my brow
But another cup might be enough to slow it all down

I want that good stuff
Ain’t no time when times are tough
Ain’t no time to save it up
So give me that good, good stuff

Fill my ears with music
Make it the good stuff
Gimme Luke or Jay or Jeff
I need an honest one
That low, lonesome sound
It’s the only thing I’ve found
To pick me up just enough to write something down

I want that good stuff
Ain’t no time when times are tough
Ain’t no time to save it up
So give me that good, good stuff

Fill my arms with women
Make them the good ones
Fill her eyes with fire
I want a wild one
And I'll dive into the flames
And I’ll wash away my name
So when them other girls come calling, I won't hear a thing

I want that good stuff
Ain't no time when times are tough
Ain't no time to save it up
So give me that good, good stuff

• Americana
• Cosmic Country
• Country
• Folk
• Psychedelic Doom Boogie
• Portland