Тексты песен «Bruce Hornsby»

B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby Van and Willie went out one night Once they get out on the road Well then everything is alright Had to get away from the kids and the wives Well they ran into some city boys that didn't walk...

B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby She moved back around here thirty-five weeks ago today Oh down the lane At night she walks on the banks and remembers how she Dreamed of rowing away And how she left one day She left with a...

B. R. Hornsby Woke up this morning looking at the screen There's a couple of men talking I'm not sure what they mean There's a conversation many men running wild We learn about the world while they're fighting in the...

B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby There were people living in a green valley Found a way to make a lot of money Made the green turn gradually gray They figured they could do whatever they wanted Everything would be alright...

Well, cocked and ready over here I stand Anticipating the laying on of the hands Well, it might seem frivolous, maybe profound But it feels like deliverance going down Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey now, come on...

B. R. Hornsby Cocked and ready oh here I stand Anticipating the laying on of hands Might be frivolous, may be profound But it feels like deliverance going down Hey now, come on around The big rumble is coming down Go...

Bruce R. Hornsby I'm driving down the highway Headed to the range Gonna knock 'em out stong But I'm feeling no pain Got an old brown bag Big stick in the back Where the grass don't grow Gonna take a few hacks...

Rollin' and a-tumblin' Take me to the mountain Fly closer to the sun Wailin' and a-rumblin' I'm movin' not stumblin' Come, come with me On my candy mountain Candy mountain run Dropping lots of little ones from...

B. R. Hornsby Some live life with eyes that don't see They look away at the time of your greatest need Some talk, some'll just do, some turn their back Turn around and just walk away I know I've done that Lonely Days...

Man was a knife expert, kinda Jim Bowie type, swaggerin', blusterin',coon skin, I said "your not serious, right"? Then I saw him grab my friend by the hair and I guess I should have prayed as he dragged him round, I...

B. R. Hornsby You lie over there in a bed with iron rails Like a frightened child in the cold light, so frail Things were going so well,just rolling along Now, just when you think you got it all made, You think it's...

Do you hear that or are you hearing my call It's a cry for help but now you see All these craters and these walls I'm erected in my room I'd like you to see, I'm a performer with skills Don't make fun of me with...

B. R. Hornsby Deep down in the south county Over where the paper mill runs Lived a man, a young country doctor With the perfect wife and sons Well he worked his days And Sundays he'd pray And nobody knew Why the wife...

B. R. Hornsby It's been a long time coming, this feeling I've got That things'll always go your way, such a long shot Been so deep in the hole, never thought i'd come out Anything can happen, I know that now One slip,...

B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby It's coming any day said the captain It's coming any day now cried the priest The people in high places may defend you But son you better hope they keep the peace Can't you hear them calling...

It's coming one day now said the captain It's coming one day now cried the priest. The people in high places may defend you But son you better hope they keep the peace. Can't you hear them calling? Can't you see them...

B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby There's a place A local roadside shack A poor man's Paris with a parking lot in the back There's a girl there She knows how to unwind She don't talk much but she knows just how to act I said...

Isn't this old night so nice I hope you can feel what I feel tonight Little boy's not getting it right Trying so hard with all his might Clouds in the sky keeping the sun away Doesn't mean the sun is not shining...

Remember when the days were long And rolled beneath a deep blue sky Didn't have a care in the world With mommy and daddy standing by When "happily ever after" fails And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales...

B. R. Hornsby Way out here, working on the docks Everyone sees the long day through Well what would I do without the nights and the phone And the chance just to talk to you A thousand miles away What I wouldn't give...