Dan Bern lyrics
Dan Bern lyrics
"I Need You Lyrics"
Devil to Pay Lyrics
In July 1863, A nation torn in tragedy A trick of fate two great armies merge Gods of war at Gettysburg Devastation lies ahead 50,000 bodies..litter the land Hell raises,th
In July 1863, A nation torn in tragedy A trick of fate two great armies merge Gods of war at Gettysburg Devastation lies ahead 50,000 bodies..litter the land Hell raises,th
Walking around the happiest place in the world,
but all I do is wonder if your hair is still curled.
South of Brownsville, Texas, south of Miami beach
but all it means to me is that your further out of reach.
Everywhere is sand and sun, blue sky water too.
I..... I need you.
Spanish moss is hanging and you find a polished stone.
Pocket it for luck, and then you walk on alone.
They'll
Perdido En Un Barco Lyrics
Salgo en un crucero hacia el mar, destino el caribe, pero este barco no es normal, esta en un alucine S.O.S. solo el sexo femenino esta presente a lo mejor, esto es un error o es que tengo sue
rent you a bicycle with the tires blown.Salgo en un crucero hacia el mar, destino el caribe, pero este barco no es normal, esta en un alucine S.O.S. solo el sexo femenino esta presente a lo mejor, esto es un error o es que tengo sue
They'll cook you up a blackened fish, and strip it to the bone.
The slave ship just came in, I've been talking to the crew.
I...... I need you
In that house Hemingway is boxing in the back
I go to the library and check out all the facts.
Nowadays it's hard to write a line my own thoughts bore me
I found me an island kid who says he?ll do it for me
I?m
Psalm For The Elks Lodge Last Call Lyrics
Let the waitress put the chairs up, let the glasses that she broke form a picture of our leader with a halo made of smoke. Let the golden oldies
wiping all my tears away so no one has a clue Let the waitress put the chairs up, let the glasses that she broke form a picture of our leader with a halo made of smoke. Let the golden oldies
That I need you
The last plane out of Saigon did not know that it was
Every man in prison thinks he's locked up for a cause
I need something to do, my violin needs to sound
I?m going to see if Ernest wants to go a couple rounds
Sometimes you get lost, then you find something new
I need you
Some bird?s flapping in the road on some crzy madman's string
Something?s messed up with his wing, something's messed up with my everything
So here's the truth at last, I tell you, Hemingway is dead
And everybody wants to find a steak that's slightly red
I thought I could escape myself by just not getting dressed
I thought I could escape you by coming to Key West
Sometimes you get lost and you don't find something new
I need you