This ain't no ballad for the faint of heart. Steve Zuwala lays it open with every chord, paintin' a picture of sadness so raw, it'll sting. His tone is rough around the edges like whiskey, but that just adds to the honesty of it all. You can practically taste the smoky barroom in every word. {Gettin'/Kickin'/Hitting' Your Boots Scootin' with St