Тексты песен «Chris Garneau»

The baby's sleeping in the crib on top. The baby's sleeping above you. You will lift him in the parking lot. Your car is waiting there for you. Your car is waiting there for you. I would like to see A little more...

Drink up, baby. Stay up all night. Oh, the things you could do; You won't, but you might. The potential you'll be, But you'll never see The promises you'll only make. Drink up with me now, And forget all about...

Air-conditioning is cold, Summers hot and love is old I wish I was smaller, I little creepy crawler. Theirs lovers sin in this town, Lovers cannot let down, The summers hot as hell here you know, If we think we can...

Air-conditioning is cold. Summer's hot and love is old. I wish I was smaller, A little creepy-crawler. There's lovers' sin in this town. Lovers cannot lay down. The summer's hot as hell here, you know. If we...

I, I was kidding about the mean things While we were sleeping He rushed in, he rushed in The fan stopped, the fan stopped Oh oh oh oh Flashlights and tele's Drinking on the street All the lights are out in New...

I hope you don't go away. I still have some nice things To do and say. I don't laugh when I can. I don't feel like A very good man. But you know me well. Wouldn't it be swell To find nothing blue About me and...

Men doing men-thing times, Chewing candy and tabacco lines, Drinking harpoon pints, Tossing nickels and dimes. They're looking for exit signs. They're looking for lucky nines. They're talking in boring rhymes...

Pick me up, hose me down I'm sorry boys about the dirty night clowns Earth does break the things that we make Like a model planes and cuppy cakes I can't clear the leaves from here They're too far under the brush...

It's not easy so Take it slow You're coming up, you're coming round the bend You're my good friend Best friend And you're coming up, You're coming round the bend Ha ha. Ha You're making friends with the...

You have killed them, And you don't know why. Your lips, they move, But they only lie. Your house is white. It's got nice things inside. When you are through, You better run and hide. You know, you know, you...

I'm sorry He brought us there, Me, crying in my underwear On the morning Of Halloween, Like a story out of People Magazine. I drove home And fell asleep alone. I'm sorry For crying. Don't feel bad. You...

Hands on the radio. We left too soon. We left you in the afternoon. I hurt somebody. I love you too. I love you underneath the moon. I love you underneath the moon. This town is my favorite and I promise I'll come...

Try and think of nice things to say Or I might run away, 'Cause my ears are bleeding And my heart's worth swallowing. I can run fast, You know I can. I am aghast. Your favorite man. I can run fast, You know I...

Eat and sleep and shun Your mother she's the one Ho gets all your goats And herds them up two hills With rotten oats Apple orchard goat The place you loved the most Your holy frightened ghost Your heart they...

You're always so still. I never will be like you And you never will strike me better. It's always so clear. You're never really here at all And I fear you won't get better. When you're not being nice, You're...

I shutter and shake. The memory is raw, it's awake. And even though I go around in circles all over town, it drags me down. You're right. You're so right. I torture myself in the night. I know you love me, but be...

I saw the sea come in. I saw your good old friend. He walked right past. I'll never ask, I'll never ask again. I saw the sea come in. I saw your good old friend. He walked right past. I'll never ask, I'll...

I should'a killed you myself. It was always a dream of mine. I could'a used a little help, But red wine's been, a good friend of mine. I've got sad news. Take off your shoes. Sit down for a while, A while. A...

All the time in the world Is lying right beside me, But time does stop sometimes, And back home, snow used to surprise me. It's all two years ahead of me now. Well, that's a lot of drinking. You say I won't miss...

Like the touch of my mother's hand on my head, I'll miss you, too, when I go to bed. We've ruined all the new pots And the metal in the egg crate cots, But we haven't missed a good day of television yet so far, But...