Тексты песен «Zoe Muth & The Lost High Rollers»

She found a baby on the back porch Along with some bad bad news But with a face like that How could anyone refuse? She said don't you cry now, don't you make a fuss And in good time I'll get used to you Chorus: You can...

Shine on me Won't you shine on me harvest moon? I've got my bags all packed My ghosts are tied up in my sack And I'm leaving here by the light of you I was born to lose Nothing has really ever changed Now winter's...

Chorus: In the middle of nowhere at my own home address In a city of a million I can't find a place to rest Every street has a name and number but I got lost somehow I guess In the middle of nowhere at my own home...

I was young when you left home You never bothered to write or even call us on the Telephone You left all your records some old shirts and a pair of Levis We had to sell all that to buy the car a new set of Tires Mama...

If they say he never worked hard enough I'll tell them he had something else on his mind Always looking for love or whatever came close enough To get him through the night He found himself far from home And it was not...

I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun goin' down It means another day's gone and baby still ain't around I feel the dark comin' up around my head...

He's a working man with a solid steady hand And a mind to fight their lies A mind to fight their lies But if he's winning or losing he'll never quite decide He's stubborn and he's foolish a little bit like my Father...