O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) Lyrics
O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) Lyrics
"Short A Try Lyrics"
Confetti Lyrics
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rathe
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rathe
i'm picking up these broken pieces again
i'm feeling like i'm lost and all i do is find you there
we've been here before
i'm never coming back again, not again
tomorrow is too soon for you my dear
i pushed you oh so far away when all i do is want you near
well i've been here before
not coming back again
and i can't sl
Ghosts Lyrics
All I ever wanted was to feel the way you'd feel All I ever wanted was a chance to make it real I'm in love with you And I can pull it through All
eepAll I ever wanted was to feel the way you'd feel All I ever wanted was a chance to make it real I'm in love with you And I can pull it through All
because pretenders never sleep with a smile
it's hard enough to wake up after awhile
and even though i say i'm feeling fine
i'm locked up, loaded down, short a try
have i told you lately that i love you
have i told you that i hold nothing there above you
we've been around here before
we're never coming back again,
Ft. Worth Blues Lyrics
In Ft. Worth all the neon's burnin' bright Pretty lights red and blue But they'd shut down all the honky tonks tonight And say a prayer or two If they on
not againIn Ft. Worth all the neon's burnin' bright Pretty lights red and blue But they'd shut down all the honky tonks tonight And say a prayer or two If they on
i love the way you walk
the way that you talk
the way you live
the way that you give me everything you promised you would
if i could, i'd be here
i can't
well i can't sleep
because pretenders never sleep with a smile
it's hard enough to wake up after awhile
and even though i say i'm feeling fine
Pittsburgh To Lebanon Lyrics
I was born out my momma ass, Well, I'm as blind as can be, I brought my first shotgun, By the age of three, Said, Fine whiskey and women, oh, By the time
'm locked up, loaded down, short a tryI was born out my momma ass, Well, I'm as blind as can be, I brought my first shotgun, By the age of three, Said, Fine whiskey and women, oh, By the time
i wish to god that i been there for you my dear
there's so much pushing me all around, i'd love to hold you near
and i don't expect you to stay
and i'm never gonna ask you why
because i'm locked up, loaded down, short a try
i'm locked up, loaded down
and i'm short a try