Blue Is the Colour
Beautiful South The lyrics
Beautiful South The lyrics
"Liars' Bar Lyrics"
Rule The World Lyrics
What kind of girl can pick you up when You're getting down What kind of girl is the best of things Rolled into one What kind of girl would go anywhere For
What kind of girl can pick you up when You're getting down What kind of girl is the best of things Rolled into one What kind of girl would go anywhere For
(HeatonRotheray)
Well sitting in a bar alone
where no-one knows your name
is like laying in a graveyard
wide awake
You're scared that if you cough or yawn
you might wake up the dead
So pretend to read a paper
or just drink instead
I'm a stand-up comedian
but I'd sit down if I could
The world jus
Getting Out Of Hand Lyrics
(V. Peterson) A friend told me yesterday You've been looking for me If I've been staying out of your way I've done it intentionally Saw you walking
t seems (V. Peterson) A friend told me yesterday You've been looking for me If I've been staying out of your way I've done it intentionally Saw you walking
to want folk like me to stand
And the punch-lines seem to disappear
like clouds across the sky
And the laughter could be real
or could be canned
Rum by the kettle drum
Whiskey by the jar
At Liar's Bar
Well living with a lying man
could never really hurt
But living with a drunk
well
Turn Your Eyes Upon Jesus / Nearer My God to Thee Lyrics
Hmmm..... And all the world go free Now there's a cross for everyone And there's a cross for me Turn your eyes upon Jesus (where are the words) wonde
no-one deserves Hmmm..... And all the world go free Now there's a cross for everyone And there's a cross for me Turn your eyes upon Jesus (where are the words) wonde
And you're looking for your husband
you're not sure he's still alive
Don't bother with the cemetery
he'll be down at liar's dive
I'm a travelling businessman
I just stopped in for one drink
You'll find
that I'm not like the other men
Their noses are red
whilst mine is only pink
And they d
Five Miles Out Lyrics
What do you do when your falling, You've got 30 degrees and you're stalling out? And it's 24 miles to your beacon; There's a crack in the sky and the warning's out
idn't choose their drink What do you do when your falling, You've got 30 degrees and you're stalling out? And it's 24 miles to your beacon; There's a crack in the sky and the warning's out
their drink chose them
Rum by the kettle drum
Whiskey by the jar
At Liar's Bar
And the grave-digger's smiling
at his reflection in his spade
He's visiting the seediest
the shallowest of graves
The vocal chords of elephants
and the characters of mice
They're singing