Mother, mother ocean, I have heard you call Wanted to sail upon your waters since I was three feet tall Youve seen it all, youve seen it all Watched
Roger Creager They are little more than a few old guns handed down the line. Once owned by my Nana and Papa, but now they are mine. They've been all
And he'll tell her - He's working late again But she knows to well there's something goin' on. She's been neglected - and she needs a friend So her
All my memory is safely packed And my dreams are neatly folded away I've got nothing to show To a love that might have told okay All the tables and chairs
Don't look so sad, I know it's over But life goes on and this old world just keeps on turning Let's just be glad we had this time to spend together There
Well, the morning's come and Lord my mind is aching The sunshine's quietly standing at my door Just like the dawn my heart is slowly breaking With my
Somewhere between lovers and friends Somewhere between lovers and friends Well, baby, tonight if we take it any closer We might sleep right off the edge
I've been riding all night just to get here Don't you be throwing us out so soon Across the whole damn South with cotton-mouth Now we got some drinking
Oh, the last ten years, it's been quite trip Over thirty-six-hundred spins around without a cosmic slip But within the realm of our atmosphere We're '
One man can?t sleep in his penthouse bed Wall Street worries fill his head While another man dreams In his cardboard shed on Broadway Early morning traffic
They don?t make ?em like they used to, those guys And I can?t get used to the way that it is today No one to look up to, hard times and though I try I
From the moment I met you You made my life complete This wave of pure devotion Has swept me off my feet And tonight when we kissed You still took my
(Steve G Swindells) Random faces populate dark of pockets of my brain, lonely tortured heroes with dark eyes all full of pain. People crying out for
(Gibbons) He speaks with a terrible stammer So he don't have much to say But he can spit further than any punk So nobody gets in his way. He knows
I was runnin' through the summer rain Tryin' to catch that evenin' train And kill that old familiar pain Weavin' through my tangled brain But when I tipped
Every which-a-way I go And every which-a-way I turn, I seem to be Lookin' for a love I never, never find Fightin' back pain and misery One day my love
Rodger Miller: Now the first thing I need is some random number lets say um... between 20 and 22. Somebody in crowd: 21!!! Rodger Miller: ok lets try
I reached out my arms and i touched you With soft words I whispered your name I held you right on the tip of my fingers But that was as close as I came