Тексты песен «Lyle Lovett»

(Bertolt Brecht/Kurt Weill) As performed by Lyle Lovett for the film Quiz Show: See the shark with teeth like razors You can read his open face And Macheath, he's got a knife, and In such an obvious place On a...

(Bertolt Brecht/Kurt Weill) As performed by Lyle Lovett for the film Quiz Show: See the shark with teeth like razors You can read his open face And Macheath, he's got a knife, and In such an obvious place On a...

As performed by Lyle Lovett for the film Quiz Show: See the shark with teeth like razors You can read his open face And Macheath, he's got a knife, and In such an obvious place On a beautiful blue Sunday, See a corpse...

A friend of mine, he said to me "A skinny girl is a misery" I shook my head because I knew he couldn't be right But that's when I thought back to just last night When I got home, it was maybe a little late There was...

I rode across the great high plain Under the scorchin' sun and thru the drivin' rain An' when I set my sights on the mountains high I bid my former life goodbye. An' so thank you ma'am, I must decline For it's on my...

It's Sunday morning, the club is on That great cat's still yawning Because Saturday is gone And I still feel the feeling Of how you felt upon me And it may be no big deal to you But it's a very big deal to me You were...

And I like cream in my coffee And I like to sleep late on Sunday And nobody knows me like my baby And I like eggs over easy With flour tortillas And nobody knows me like my baby And nobody holds me And nobody knows me...

The boys from North Dakota They drink whisky for their fun And the cowboys down in Texas They polish up their guns And they look across the border To learn the ways of love If you love me, say I love you If you love...

He's pulling out for Reno He hopes a tire don't blow Up near Albuquerque He'll fuel and get some coffee Cline's Corners truck stop A waitress with a wet mop Telling him to don't walk He tips his hat and don't talk He...

Old friend All the stories to tell Old friend Could you bid me farewell Old friend It might be easy for another man to see Old foe All the pain and the scars Old foe Could you lay down your arms Old foe It might be...

My honey's name is Holly Her daddy's name is Doyle Her sister's name is Amy And her mama's name is Iris And her brother's name is John They live in Nashville They drive a Coupe DeVille They all take little pills On...

I used to be so much more open minded And I used to like to fall in love And they tell me I was so much sweeter and kinder But once is enough Yeah I used to be Mr. Understanding I used to could listen and not interrupt...

One thing I like about that gal of mine One thing I like about that gal of mine One thing I like about that gal of mine She treats me right and loves me all the time Sometimes I'm broke and blue as I can be Sometimes...

My dear I have something to ask you And I'll try to get it right You've heard the Light Crust Doughboys All sing of Martha White Oh the way to someone's heart dear That old expression's true So as long as we're apart...

Pass me not, oh gentle Savior Hear my humble cry While on others Thou art calling Do not pass me by I'm calling Savior, Savior Hear my humble cry While on others Thou art calling Do not pass me by Let me at Thy throne...

Pass me not, oh gentle Savior Hear my humble cry While on others Thou art calling Do not pass me by I'm calling Savior, Savior Hear my humble cry While on others Thou art calling Do not pass me by Let me at Thy throne...

Pass me not, O gentle Savior, Hear my humble cry; While on others Thou art calling, Do not pass me by. Refrain: (I'm calling) Savior, Savior, (Why don't you) Hear my humble cry; While on others Thou art...

I don't go for fancy cars For diamond rings Or movie stars I go for penguins Oh Lord I go for penguins Throw your money out the door We'll just sit around And watch it snow I go for penguins Oh Lord I go for penguins...

I park my pontiac Down the hill out in back Late every afternoon With a coke and a cigarette And all of the neighbors there They see a nice old man And the girl there across the street She sits on her front porch swing...

And his hand it fell behind her As his arm it reached around And she looked at the window And she watched the shade go down It was a private conversation No one heard her say That the man she left behind her Was two...