Author: lyricspedia

It looked like it It felt like it But in the end it was just a show With good acting Fine acting Too bad the sponsers had to go And you know who you are Poor production Poor direction All the beautiful sad cliche's The sound was bad I couldn't hear you But then what...

Jan would climb up so high on the foul screen Down below I would yell to watch out When we'd play ? was always the winner He was brave never listened to me shout Afternoons playin' ball by the old wall Hidin' out and of course be the star Kept my records in old looseleaf...

Now Louise she is an outlaw, in the year of seventy one She's got Levi bells and long straight hair She's got a gun Her folks they didn't under-stand why she could'nt Get her homework done, mmm Her father is a preacher, her mother's an ex-nun Now Louise she likes to boogie, down at the...

I've been lonely but not lonelier than Him I've been lonely but not lonelier than Him When I'm lonely still I know He'll forgive me yes it's so I've been lonely but not lonelier than Him I've been sorry not sorryer than Him I've been sorry not sorryer than Him When I'm sorry I remember...

You were born with a face that would let you get your way Yeah you had everything you wanted child, that is until the day you know you're much too fine and free, Ivory You've been dressed in a vest, every minute of your day You walk into a room, stand in a lit shade...

This gravestone is peaceful and quiet She pulls up a chair and sits right by it The air around is gentle and warm The rose colored wreath is tattered and torn Tiny blades of grass are peeking through Drawing life from sunshine and dew remembering his eyes when she lied Knowing she lives feeling she's...

Chicago Green she was the ice cube queen of blue She got a tip from Aunt Mary, said.(?somebody?) was in love with you She was so nieve,, famous for her childlike mind, I don't believe she ever opened her bedroom venetian blinds Already Eddie was unsteady on the levee Down Home Down Home Little Willy...

And over in the teacher's home she waited by the phone For calls which never rang, and people who never sang Train man rambled dusty into town and made his daily round Train man and he comes in the night brings her no love but he's right Yes he's right Through fog and misty morning...

Springtime of new years, the young thoughts see more dreams while you live on the wind, how lovely it all seems With moments yet unshared, and wishes incomplete The stars above your head, the world beneath your feet Suddenly your nights, begin to seem so long There's no one there to touch, when things start...

Once had a woman I used to watch her walk Said I once had a woman I used to watch her talk Yes I once had a woman in my heart in my mind You know the kind Once saw my woman with another man Once saw my woman take a hold of his hand...