Founds total 112 songs
Cold Dog Soup
William Butler Yeats in jeans. Got up to play guitar and sing. In some join in Mission Beach last night. At the door sat Tom Waits. In a pork pie hat and silver skates.
Bunkhouse Blues
At the Broken Heart Ranch. You can always get work. As a cowfool. There's feelin's to wrangle. Loose ends to untangle and tie. . Sun up to sundown. Ridin' herd on old memories.
Cape
Eight years old with a floursack cape. Tied all around his neck. He climbed up on the garage. Figurin' what the heck. He screwed his courage up so tight.
Blowin' Like A Bandit
Lawdy mercy land of goshen shades of gray out on the ocean. Don't you dare take that boat out to sea. For the high seas are runnin' you will sure enough be done in.
Broken Hearted People
Now broken hearted people always seem to drink. And tryin' to drown those sorrows ain't as easy as you think. But living with a liar is a hard old way to go.
Better Days
Standing at the window her face to the glass. As far as she can see the time has come to pass. As far as she can see the sky is all ablaze. And this looks like the first of better days.
Black Diamond Strings
Black Diamond Strings. Black Diamond Strings. Drinkin' 1 W. Harper. Playin' Black Diamond Strings. Black Diamond Strings. Are like white flour and grits.
Black Haired Boy
He's a black haired boy of some confusion. And he makes no excuse for the things that he's usin'. He's gentle and wild and a child of the mountain. His words are for singing and his days are for countin'.
Baton Rouge
I'm gonna leave Texarkana. I'm goin' down to Louisiana. I'm gonna try my luck in Baton Rouge. I'm gonna follow ol red river down. Till I see the lights of town I ain't gonna get no sleep in Baton Rouge.
Analog Girl
Well she ain't got no cell phone. You got to call her when she's home. All of her clocks have got hands. Now don't try to e-mail her,. you've got to snail mail her.
Anyhow I Love You
I wish I had a dime for every bad time. But the bad times always seem to keep the change. You been all alone so you know what I'm sayin'. So when all you can recall is the pain.
Baby Took A Limo To Memphis
She did not want to drive. She did not want to fly. She did not want to wait. For a bus to come by. . She did not want to hassle. She did not want to hurry.
All Through Throwin' Good Love After Bad
Oh a time there was I was feelin' so hopeless. It's a wonder I didn't cave in. I kept throwing love at all the wrong people. Never to see it again.. .
A Nickel For The Fiddler
Chorus. Well it's a nickel for the fiddler. It's a nickel for his tune.. It's a nickel for the tambourine kind of afternoon.. And it's a high holiday on the 21st of June..
Ain't No Trouble To Me
Baby don't let em' blow smoke up your dress. Don't let em' break your heart. Don't start thinkin' that life's a mess. You've done just fine so far. And when the ways of the world start getting you down.
Sis' Draper
Kick your shoes off in the corner. Mama, tuck 'em babies all up snug. Sis' Draper's comin' over. We all gonna cut a rug. . When you see that lantern swingin' yonder.
Heartbroke
Well, who wouldn't notice the fire in your eyes?. Or the bitter direction of impending goodbyes?. I'm fallin', I'm folded, I'm welded in place,. At the sight of you standin' with streaks down your face..
John Riley
John Riley came from Galway town in the years of the Irish hunger. And he sailed away to America when the country was much younger. Now the place was strange and work was scarce.
X-mas On The Isthmus
It's X-Mas on the Isthmus of Panama. We're listless this Christmas. No Santa Claus. No wise men, no angels. . No mistletoe trucks. No reindeer. No shepherds.
L.a. Freeway
Pack up all the dishes. Make a note of all good wishes. Say goodbye to the landlord for me. All you know he always bored me. . And throw out all those L.A. papers.
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