DaisyMaeDuke

*sighs, but goes back out to finish the wood, hating that he was so dang reliable all the time*

including Maudine....

*calls again cursing when no one answered* CB must be off... *tries for Bo but he wasnt answering either* Course not...why would ya do that... I'm only your cousin... *sighs realizing all the vehicles had been taken- if he wanted to go anywhere, he would have to walk*

Love Me Do- The Beatles

*sighs not liking the feeling of being alone-he never had- especially when he wasn't sure where anyone was; getting up he went to the CB and called out * This is Lost Sheep 1 calling Shepherd...Lost Sheep 1 calling Shepherd, you out there? Come back..." He stopped and waited.

I'm Looking for Blue Eyes- Jessi Colter

*swallows hearing Jesse take off closing his eyes- he was getting sick of feeling responsible for everyone's bad moods- but there didn't seem to be a thing he could do about it* Great....

Mamas Dont Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys- Waylon Jennings

RIP Henry Flatt

Mrs. Brown Youve Got a Lovely Daughter- Hermans Hermits

Bad Love Blues- Tom Wopat

*flops down on his bed angrily*

Don't hurry back anytime soon! *yells after him with a scowl before going inside and slamming the door behind him*

No, but when you jump keep it in a straight line...an' keep the tires filled with air! But that's require work...somethin' you don't know nothin' about!

I never said that...all I'm sayin' is I'm gettin' preetty sick an' tired of gettin' us outta all the trouble you get us into! *snaps irritably*

You was the one drivin' *retorts* I wouldna took out the fence...

*frowns listening* Sounds like Bo *goes out the barn* What'd you say?

*sighs-leave it to Jesse to turn a story into a sermon; besides in Luke's mind he was doing no such thing, but hen...Uncle Jesse was a lot more strict on what was a cuss word and what wasn't than any man Luke ever met* Well...he was gonna...but I told Bo to take the shortcut by Sutter's Pond...we did...and woulda made it all right if Bo woulda checked the tires like I told him to...we landed wrong and took out the fence... *shrugs* Simple as that

Don't Leave Me This Way- (Before my time but Ricky Nelson I think...)

Well...Rosco had set up one of them damn speed traps again...went from 55 miles an hour to 5.. *shakes his head in disgust not even noticing the slip of a cuss word from his mouth* S'all it took....an' he was ont' us like a cat after a mouse...

Quiet Man- John Schneider