Тексты песен «Blackie And The Rodeo Kings»

Working at the hotel All night long Shucking this jive Singing this song You ask me how I feel I need a connection When the sun don't shine I need your affection Love ain't hard Love is certain...

Let's go King of love ooh it's ugly falling into love everybody does it everybody knows it a a a oh (a a a oh) sound off (sound off) the king of love.....? the power overcomes the rule within himself...

You got lace and pretty flowers to give your baby to get her under your powers You got silk and sweet perfumes You know she might come She might come up to your room But if you've got soul you know she's...

On sleepless nights down in the laundrymat Watching the clothes, ghosts playing tit for tat We light a joint, talk about our old friends Dead or alive our stories never end Turn it over, look on the back page...

(Linden/Angelo) There's a long list of whys You're not here tonight It's dark outside You couldn't find a ride Things were loose Time got tight Must've been an oversight You'll write me of where you might be...

When I was younger in the days of my youth I used to sit down and watch the river go down and send my dreams there around the bend hoping they'd come back again Now long times go by at least once a day I...

I tried to be someone else Pick my own pockets for a change Nickels and dimes - Shelly I told ya This town's killing you and me We could just drive to California It's as easy as walking cross the street...

I don't need to be all things to everyone but to you I can't try any harder holding my half up in this arrangement keeps landing me in hot water oh to bring good will I know that I can't buy you flowers oh...

last ones at the party no place left to go you sit and watch the seaside I'll try to get some dough you know I don't need no reason to understand I got all the patience of a working man well I've never been...

She's a queen with a broken crown She's a star searching for the sky A songbird that can't find a sound She's an apple waiting for an eye She's a queen with a broken crown The first to come and the last to go...

Rainy days I don't seem to care People talk to me when I'm not there Vacant lot with a fancy view I need to talk but I can't find my shoes It's on me Rains on me It's on me Rains on me It rains it rains...

run and get your red dress on babe we're going to a dance tonight you know it might seem unusual but to me it feels so right CHORUS because I got you here there's nothing to fear ooh oh all right you...

Now it's so cold in your doorway I can hardly breathe. You know I want to lay down but I'm afraid I'll freeze I spent my last cold dollar Getting the way I am Running from the border just as fast as I can...

people all arising in the morning bright and breezy thinking back to yesterday when life seemed to be so easy CHORUS and is it just imagination pictures in my mind just like waiting at some skybound...

(Fearing) Talking with my friends around a bottle of red wine We laugh a lot, telling jokes, telling lies Money in the bank is knowing people that you like Knowing people you can trust in troubled times 'Cause...

It's not the pain you bring me or the presents you lay at my door or the kind of love you try to show me that makes me want you anymore Love ain't one thing that you can be sure of but you got to have it when...

(Wilson/Fearing) Last night out in the dark I was watching werewolves in the park Stoned, uh huh I used to run with the pack a??Til they broke my balls and cracked my jack Stoned, uh huh Just like the words from...

I built a little love nest, we set it on fire Down came the tree that held our desire Now there's no one home on this broken branch So I'm movin' on And I'm not done with these passionate chains I'm draggin' them...

The hardest part baby is smiling when your plans don't work out still count yourself a lucky one with a God so smart we were born with 2 hands reaching out a heart that knows the joys of love and the stars...

(Bruce Cockburn) Chorus Tie me at the crossroads when I die Hang me in the wind til I get good and dry And the kids that pass can scratch their heads And say who was that guy? Tie me at the crossroads when I die...