Тексты песен «O.A.R. (Of A Revolution)»

She takes it deep to the heart right from the start she talks softly over a glass of wine. Now and again she's more than a friend, why don't you just throw me that line. It would be great if she'd dedicate just a minute...

Listen here, this will only be A small portion of your night time That you'll sacrifice for me I asked and you were born And like the wind you snuck up on me Got me begging for your storm Fifty-two fifty more...

Listen here, this will only be A small portion of your lifetime That you'll sacrifice for me I asked and you were born And like the wind you snuck up on me Got me begging for your storm Fifty-two fifty more days until...

There was a man on the road about an hour ago and he was lookin for a ride to New Mexico But we was driving by way too fast to know We got to the place on a high speed chase there was a girlie in the corner with a...

There was a man on the road bout an hour ago and he was looking for a ride to New Mexico Well we was driving by Way too fast to know Well then we got to the place on a high speed chase There was a girlie in the corner...

What can you say about tomorrow? What do you know about my life? What do you say to your daughter? What do you tell to your wife? Say Mr. Brown how about your daughter. Do you know what she's done tonight? And do you...

What can you say about tomorrow? What do you know about my life? What do you say to your daughter? What do you tell to your wife? a la la la eh oh Say Mr. Brown how about your daughter. Do you know what she's done with...

Any time now I'm gonna wake up and see the day. Any time now I'm gonna wake up and find my way. And by that time now, you're gonna never ever never ever hear me Say "That was the longest damn day." Do you ever truly...

"Anyway" Never say that nothing ever came from a mouse, anyway. Might crawl to your house, take that cat away. Don't let the world tell your mouth that it must say. Nothing ever came from a mouse, anyway, anyway...

On the black rock is where i spend my time writing a memory or writing a rhyme thinking about what is right or wrong On the black rock is where i like to go After a long night comin home from the show thats where i...

The black rock is where I spend my time Writing a memory or writing a rhyme Thinking about what is right or wrong On the black rock is where I like to go After a long night coming home from a show And that's where I...

Well, in the end, my friend, we will all be together again Clutching onto my hand, in a valley we'll stand, just living again And in a while we'll smile, march on another mile On hallowed hills, attached to the land...

Well, in the end my friend, we will all be together again Clutching onto my hand, in a valley we'll stand, just living again And in a while we'll smile, march on another mile On hallowed hills, attached to the land...

"Coalminer" Daddy was a coalminer. He worked the pits all day. In Rock Springs, Wyoming. It was meant to be a stop for a day, became his home nothing more I can say. Daddy was a part time farmer. He worked the field...

set out on the voyage of the conquering fools looking for the gold and the modern day jewels it come to pass what was stuck in my head if i didn't quit on looking then i'm probably dead i hit the road and i rolled up...

I set out on the voyage of the conquering fools, lookin' for the gold and the modern day jewels It come to pass what was stuck in my head, if I didn't quit on-looking that I'd probably be dead I hit the road and I...

My twenty thrown down in my fist of rage And the man to my left just folded down Johnny doubled up with a Royal Flush I had three jacks and a pair of nines My mind is turning just two shots more There's not much left to...

Crowded mind on the street tonight head full of aches, but I'm doing all right You're upstairs lying in our bed Wondering if you will make it Just a block between the door and me Walking in to set your mind at ease But...

I had a dream about you It was December in the afternoon You're something pretty and cool Signing records as you're passing through You saw everyone as an angel But what about the thieves? Who don't know what do And...

Tuesday's coming my baby. I told you Wednesday morning. It's not too late for us. My bags aren't out the door, baby. Don't you know life's a feeling. But without you it's nothing. It's not too late for us. My bags...