From front-porch rocking chair strummin'...
...and right neighborly professional courtesy...
...to drinking songs...
...and sad songs.
From skepticism at feminism ("You're a young girl, so understand / it's so hard to find a man / Who comes home every night to only you / You may not find true love again, so go home while you still can / And find a way to work it out with your man")...
...and the virtues of an authentic, hard past...
...to faith and redemption.
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