Тексты песен «Chisel Cold»

I left my heart to the sappers round Khe Sanh And I sold my soul with my cigarettes to the blackmarket man I've had the Vietnam cold turkey From the ocean to the Silver City And it's something only vets could...

I cried my tears in a glass of tequila For a truck-stop honey with a dubious name She held my heart like a blackjack dealer And took my money when she left the game She was overly fond of sophisticated messin'...

My Baby, My Baby My Baby, My Baby I know this little girl she's quite a picture I do my very best oh boy to keep her She's got what it takes to warm my soul Maybe it's because she wears no makeup Doesn't think...

Northbound train Take me home again Northbound train Blow that whistle and sing I left my wife in pieces My children on the run I don't give a damn about the time or the money Just let me get home to my honey On...

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the marketplace...

I've been living In the Plaza Hotel It ain't the Hilton But I live well Holes in the ceiling Holes in the floor Wallpaper's peeling There's a nude on the door Pretty girls They jump and shout Cops come...

Rosaline I have loved you From the steeple to the streets of Rome And I know, Ah yes I know, what's goin' down They will come When it's early And breathe to me your last goodbye And our long, long love is finally...

Hammer down the open road Steel pigs my only load Country songs are always playin' He's a goin', she's a staying Briquets keep the fires burning Diesel keeps the wheels turning Hikers on the edge of town Start...

Showtime Hang a guitar on my shoulder Check the vacant drooling faces round the room Another heartbreak battle And I'm only getting older Jesus help me when I say I'll give it all up pretty soon Daytime Time to...

Baby baby The telephone's ringin' again What do I say, are you home this time There's somebody askin' on the telephone line Baby baby You know it's getting me down The Fatman called, left no message They get so...

City papers blow around me As the mornin' hits the sky On the ocean ships are waitin' high So am I City sweeper goes around me He don't need no reason why If I don't seem in a hurry now I've arrived Come on...

Ain't nobody gonna steal this heart away Ain't nobody gonna steal this heart away When the war is over Got to get away Pack my bags to no place, in no time, no day You and I we used each other's shoulder Still so...

You got nothing I want You got nothing I need You got nothing I want You got nothing I need You got nothing I want You got nothing I need I don't need crying lies I don't need stupid alibi's I don't need...