Тексты песен «Jayhawks»

I heard you bragging 'bout the boys you took Are you a victim or a small-time crook Or justa little fool You know, you know it's up to you You're no princess you're a prima donna Can't understand why the world wasn't...

I heard you bragging 'bout the boys you took Are you a victim or a small-time crook Or just a little fool You know, you know it's up to you You're no princess, you're a prima donna Can't understand why the world wasn't...

I heard you bragging 'bout the boys you took Are you a victim or a small-time crook Or justa little fool You know, you know it's up to you You're no princess you're a prima donna Can't understand why the world wasn't...

I heard you bragging 'bout the boys you took Are you a victim or a small-time crook Or justa little fool You know, you know it's up to you You're no princess you're a prima donna Can't understand why the world wasn't...

I'm putting jesus right in the driver's seat I'm putting jesus right in the driver's seat Lord help me jesus to guide me through these streets I'm gonna turn my troubles into there jesus I'm gonna turn my troubles into...

Quentin taught me how to fish And how to hold the gun Said that what you're hunting down Is everything you love Folks run fast, so does life And that's the way it seems Candles burn down to the table Keith never talked...

I don't have to warn ya Black clouds are coming Go out, get a hand gun Walk the streets of Houston Headlines to the west Skylines falling down I walked out this morning The blue skin was jiving I don't have to warn...

The coffee's all gone And my eyes burn like fire Way past the hour Most folks retire You told me you'd call me But you haven't yet And I'm down to my last cigarette Down to my last cigarette I'm trying so hard to...

(louris, olson) pedal blue music/warner-tamerlane publishing corp. bmi The light is failing No hands to take the watchmen home weep and moan No one to got them They are not living Candle is dead, the strength is gone...

Let 'em talk their Tomahawk talk Burn a tattoo on your chest Everything is so perfect Everything real high class Just like a crazy Baptist Chasing until the afternoon Oh, I caught hatchet On Hiawatha Avenue Let the...

I walked the last mile home In this heart was born the shame Loving you no longer No matter what I tried The fear we shared tonight Keeps coming back to mind I'll find an old barroom Settle in for good Forget about the...

I walked the last mile home In this heart was born the shame Loving you no longer No matter what I tried The fear we shared tonight Keeps coming back to mind I'll find an old barroom Settle in for good Forget about the...

Abuse me and confuse me But never, never, never use me Ah, you leave me so tired So utterly uninspired Thunder Bay was a drag, baby Thunder Bay was a drag, baby Upon the gravel and the dust If I don't move, I will...

l don't know. Lightning could strike. l've gotta go. - Yeah. Listen, did l say something wrong ? No ? - No. - No. No. lt was-- - Sure ? lt was so right, it scares me. That's all. Just--

What kind of song would you give If you had a song to give What kind of life would you live If you had a life to live Would you wanna make something good, that you could look on Give you lots of pleasure, yeah you would...

Rage on, rage on my brother Time to lay down my arms You know that it's wrong for me to go on There's a madman singing down in the alley My love waits at the window My love waits by the door The curtains are drawn...

he was only six years old when that old killer died put him down in a great big hole and I fill it up all the time see the building rise into the sky parking meters, traffic cops you best watch your record, son they'll...

He's only six years old, that old Killer died. Put him down in a great big hole, I fill it up all the time. See the buildings rise up to the sky, parking meters, traffic cops. You best watch your record son, they'll...

There's candles at each table Smoke fills the cracks Honey, I stopped in to drink Tomorrow I'll be back I'll bet she thinks the world of me She's walking out the door Misery Tavern It's the only place I know I tried...

(Olson/Louris) sounds like a field being painted in the delta sun songs from the book of life for everyone Miss Williams' guitar Miss Williams' guitar I remember watching her play and the whole damn crowd seemed so far...