Counting Crows lyrics
Counting Crows lyrics
"Pancho Lefty Lyrics"
Drunken Sailor Lyrics
What do you do with a drunken sailor, What do you do with a drunken sailor, What do you do with a drunken sailor, Earl-eye in the morning! [Chorus:] Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she r
What do you do with a drunken sailor, What do you do with a drunken sailor, What do you do with a drunken sailor, Earl-eye in the morning! [Chorus:] Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she rises Way hay and up she r
(Original by Townes Van Zandt)
Livin' on the road, my friend
Was gonna keep you free and clean
But now you wear your skin like iron
And your breath as hard as kerosene
You weren't your mama's only boy
But her favorite one, it seems
She began to cry when you said goodbye
And sank into your dreams
Pancho was a bandit, boys
His horse as fast as polished steel
He wore his
St Stephens Day Murders Lyrics
st stephen's day murders (paddy moloneyelvis costello) I knew of two sisters whose name it was christmas, And one was named dawn of course, the other one was named eve. I wonder if they grew up hating the season, Of the good will t
gun outside his pants st stephen's day murders (paddy moloneyelvis costello) I knew of two sisters whose name it was christmas, And one was named dawn of course, the other one was named eve. I wonder if they grew up hating the season, Of the good will t
For all the honest world to feel
Pancho met his match, you know
On the deserts down in Mexico
No one heard his dyin' words
Ah, but that's the way it goes
All the federales say
They could have had him any day
They only let him slip away
Out of kindness, I suppose
Lefty he can't sing the blues
All night long like he used to
The dust that Pancho bit down suth
Ended up in Lefty's mouth
The day they laid poor Pancho low
Lefty split for Ohio
Where he got the bread to go
There ain't nobody 'knows
All the federales say
They could have had him any day
We only let him slip away
Out of kindness, I suppose
The poets tell how Pancho fell
And Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel
The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold
And so th
Turn Off The Lights (Ana Luca) Lyrics
Its gettin' so lonely inside this bed I don't know if I should lick My wound or say woe is me instead And there's an aching inside My head telling me your better off alone But after midnight, morning will come And the day will see if
story ends, we're told Its gettin' so lonely inside this bed I don't know if I should lick My wound or say woe is me instead And there's an aching inside My head telling me your better off alone But after midnight, morning will come And the day will see if
Pancho needs your prayers, it's true
But save a few for Lefty, too
He only did what he had to do
And now he's growin' old
All the federales say
We could have had him any day
They only let him go so long
Out of kindness, I suppose
A few old gray federales still say
We could have had him any day
We only let him go so long
Out of kindness, I suppose