Footsteps Of Our Fathers Pat Green

We are walking in the footsteps of our fathers Standing in the shadows of our mothers Trying to learn from those who came before us We see the road maps in the lines upon their face And as I look out

Fathers King's X

Our mother ... she tries. Our fathers are lies. Everyone of us loves everyone of us. Everyone of us loves everyone. My brother sells cars.

California Pat Green

What's a boy from down in Austin Doin' in the city of angels anyway? So won't ya come on out here with me?

Mad Pat Horslips

> Mad PatThere was a country fiddler, A jester, a riddler, a joker, A singer of songs, In every town he passed He'd stop to help the dancing master Entertain his straw-rope-foot throng And from a green

Footsteps Pocketbooks

Until I heard your footsteps with me On the top deck of the 23 Through winter snow and autumn leaves Our footsteps in sync It's a beautiful thing choreography From the supermarket aisles to the dancefloors

In The Middle Of The Night Pat Green

It's the coldest night in Boston In the history of winter Black as a murder of crows I'm six days clean and sober With a bottle on the table And a hurt inside that nobody knows One shot away from

Eden's Gate Pat Green

key to Eden's Gate Somewhere deep inside When she gives to me her patience And a hundred smiles none the same Her eyes are the ocean I am drowning constantly I am lucky just to linger In the corners of

I'm Tired Pat Green

truth is, baby, life ain't always fair Your whole life is water running down a sidewalk You Followed the rocks and the cracks as you crawl cross the ground I ain't seen you smile in so long You must of

Run Pat Green

again Finally back out on my own Finally here In an otherwise empty room Where there's no one here to tear me all apart [Chorus] Yeah tonight I'm gonna go out I'm gonna get a little wasted Yeah I'm one of

Sing 'Til I Stop Crying Pat Green

Pouring rain, cracked front window I turned off my radio and reached for my boot For my favorite sterling horseshoe flask To take a drink of what it holds She was looking at her feet When I saw her on

Elvis Pat Green

velvet sofa in the hallway There's a TV in the kitchen She's cooking in her panties Flipping them little sandwiches likes she's flipping her hair Sure is nice to have someone to hold me I'm the king of

Feeling Pretty Good Tonight Pat Green

the Lord baby, I'm glad I did Most times I'm just kinda laid back looking for nothing Never thought someone who looked like you come looking for me I live my life one drink at a time, happily out of

Our footsteps 유원재

Our footsteps, synchronized in their flow, Nurturing a love that continues to grow. With each stride, our bond solidifies, our bonds used to be together we transcend every grief.

Carry On Pat Green

Baby's just a little bit tired of the city, Billboards and bullshit got her down, Seem like you need a little hill country, A Little back roads driving, Little bit of the old top down, Yeah, everybody

Lucky Pat Green

To the coolest parties out in Hollywood, oh that's lucky But if you were just a regular guy Living beneath this red, white and big blue sky With your job, your car, your family, your friends The love of

Poetry Pat Green

appears to be And when the light's just right I swear I see poetry Now somebody made every natural thing From the soul inside out to Saturn's rings How my baby smiles and how Ray Charles sings Of

Guy Like Me Pat Green

Hearts and flowers, forget love letters Pain and anger, forget forgiveness Love ain't waiting for a guy like me Debutantes and champagne, diamonds and cocaine I ain't the son of outrageous fortune Cash

Barricades Pat Green

Life, and love and the corners of the truth Or am I just some curious bystander Looking at the world through a child's eyes Sunlight, always shining on my shoulder While the storm rages on deep inside

What I'm For Pat Green

When an old man speaks his mind I'm for laid off factory workers When the wolf is at the door You don't have to guess what I'm against If you know what I'm for I'm for Texas margaritas And getting of

Country Star Pat Green

Well I sure am tired of these coffee house gigs Cause there ain't no money and there ain't no chicks It's getting harder and harder to get my kicks so I bought a little ticket to nashville Cause I wanna

Blue Christmas Pat Boone

I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you Decorations of red On a green Christmas tree Won't mean a thing If you're not here with me I'll have a blue Christmas That's certain

In It For The Money Pat Green

Yeah and sooner or latter your gonna figure it out honey If you ain't in it for love your in it for the money Ah your in it for the money I met and old-timer behind Tootsies Lounge In the shadow of

Paradise City Pat Boone

Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh, won't you please

Bungee Adam Green

Indian chief Who gave her the clappe That he got from a priest Night after night I would lie with her pets Like a mail order bride In a box by the steps She went bungee jumping One fine day Off the cliffs of

Third Stone From The Sun Pat Metheny

Positive. it is known to have some form of intelligent species. over. I think we should take a look.

The Wind Cries Mary Pat Boone

After all the jacks are in their boxes and the clowns have all gone to bed You can hear happiness staggering on down the street footsteps dressed in red And the wind whispers Mary A broom is drearily

Nice Guys Finish Last Green Day

I'm so fucking happy I could cry Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you I never knew you were such a funny guy Oh nice guys finish last When you are the outcast Don't pat

Nice Guys Finish Last Green Day

<< Nice Guys Finish Last >> --- Green Day Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane I'm so fucking happy I could cry Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you

In This World Pat Green

anyone I've ever known in this world, in this world My little brother gotta engine on him, gotta engine on him And he can't slow down My little sister's pretty as a princess and hotter than a pistol Pat

Let Me Pat Green

Keep your head there on my shoulder. Let`s just lay here for awhile. We can hurry when were older. Girl don`t worry about tomorrow. That just seems so far away. Luckily me and you, all that we have...

Wave On Wave Pat Green

Mile upon mile, got no direction.We're all playin' the same game.We're all lookin' for redemption.Just to pray, to say the name.So caught up now in pretendin'That what we're seekin' is the truth.I'...

Wrapped Pat Green

Might stand out in the windOut on Mustang IslandMight stay up all nightHangin' out with Hank Williams and cryin'I slept out on the sand so many nights that I can't rememberYeah but love is love and...

All The Good Things Fade Away Pat Green

Born lucky, I guessDidn't hurt that I was in the right placeAt the right time too.That girl she was dandelion beautiful,Damn she was beautiful.The winter wind blows her like a birdAnd the petals on...

Still Ridin' Clean Project Pat

[Chorus x2] Still riding clean, making cheese, and getting my dick sucked Still making cheese, riding clean, and getting my dick sucked [Project Pat] I swear I'm going through a thang but I gotta snap

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버린다 하나하나씩채운다 하나하나씩너의 물건과 너란 존재를나는 스르르사랑 따윈 미러볼처럼잠시 반짝반짝 일뿐이별 따윈 새빨간 꽃이금세 시들시들해질 뿐인너는 미안하다며 울었다울고 싶었던 건 오히려 난데다행히 마음을 숨길 수 있는 밤이 되고애써 토닥토닥하는 노을토닥토닥하는이따금 담배 한 모금하는사람들을 지나가그 연기 사이로 잠시 담아두는내 마음을 허용해너라는...

Fathers Eyes Ask Embla

I could paint a picture of my heart, hanging on a wall and watch the colours fade away tell the world that we have been a lie all this time we've spent I could tell myself that I have done all that I could

Faith In Our Fathers Bing Crosby

Faith of our fathers living still In spite of dungeon fire and sword O how our hearts beat high with joy Whene'er we hear that glorious Word Faith of our fathers holy faith We will be true to thee till

Faith Of Our Fathers Various Artists

Faith of our fathers, living still In spite of dungeon, fire and sword O how our hearts beat high with joy Whene'er we hear that glorious Word Faith of our fathers, holy faith We will be true to thee till

Friendly Persuasion Pat Boone

Thee I love, more than the meadow so green and still More than the mulberries on the hill More than the buds of a May apple tree, I love thee Arms have I, strong as the oak for this occasion Lips have

Friendly Persuasion (Thee I Love) Pat Boone

Thee I love more than the meadow so green and still More than the mulberries on the hill More than the buds of a May apple tree I love thee Arms have I, strong as the oak for this occasion Lips have I,

Footsteps Lisa Stansfield

Don't give up, you're not alone Though you're weak and chilled to the bone I will shore the pain that you're going through If there's one set of footsteps I'll be carrying you If there's

These Colours Don't Run Iron Maiden

Where you're going lies adventure others only dream of. Red and green light this is real and so you go to war. for the passion, for the glory, for the momories for the money.

Smokin' Out Project Pat

[Chorus] Smokin out like Chief Wahoo hoo Chase it down with the liquor and brew brew Pass it round that's the way we do do Somebody get this dope cause I'm through through [Project Pat] Roll up a blunt

TIES THAT BIND Pat Benatar

Anger shakes the house of cards Loving cup upon the bars We bend the truth to help us through the night Tempers thrown against the wall Shattered like an empty glass Nothin' can save us from our

Footsteps Cut Copy

Footsteps in the night Footsteps in the night, yeah Echoes through my life Echoes through my life, yeah I can't fall far behind I can't fall far behind, no Truth is hard to find Peace is hard to find,

Washed Away (Album Version) July For Kings

There was blue green clay on the banks that day as we left the world behind it was upstream then like it's upstream now in this livelong outside there's a trestle across the water like my hands

Washed Away July For Kings

There was blue green clay on the banks that day as we left the world behind it was upstream then like it's upstream now in this livelong outside there's a trestle across the water like my hands across

Silver bells Pat Boone

bells, silver bells It's Christmas time in the city Ring-a-ling, hear them ring Soon it will be Christmas day City sidewalks, busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of

Grandmother's Footsteps New Model Army

Television is flash and Coke is nice and you can have the rest dream those dreams you've always had of wealth and power and sex we'll run your mines,your factories and we'll take our little toll and you

Red Vision Pat Benatar

Firewalkers feel no pain from the coals Ruled by passion beyond their control Vengeance is king in the zone of Red Vision Sparks fly and tempers flair You see the enemy everywhere Hate shines like