The Band Lyrics

The Band Lyrics

"We Can Talk Lyrics"

Pohcho And Lefty Lyrics
Living on the road my friend, is gonna keep you free and clean Now you wear your skin like iron, 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, A

D Em7 D G
We can talk about it now
A
It's that same old riddle only starting from the middle
D Em D G
I'd fix it but I don't know how
A
Well, we could try to reason but you might think it's treason
G
One voice for all
F E7 A
Echoing across the hall
Bm G
Don't give up on father clock
A D A
We can talk about it now
D Em D G
Shake! Lyrics
Shake! Hey, hey people what you come here for? Come on everybody, let's get out on the floor. All the pretty girls shaking what they got. The boys swear to God that they're all too hot. Everybody, shake! You gotta shake something. M
Come, let me show you how
A
To keep the wheels turnin' you've got to keep the engine churnin'
D Em D G
Did you ever milk a cow
A
I had the chance one day but I was all dressed up for Sunday
G F
Everybody, everywhere
E7 A
Do you really care
Bm G
Pick up your heads and walk
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We can talk about it now
C E7 F
It seems to me we've been
Hair Of The Dog Lyrics
Heart breaker, soul shaker I've been told about you Steamroller, midnight stroller What they've been saying must be true bridge: Red hot mama Velvet charmer Time's come to pay your dues chorus: Now you're m
holding something underneath our tongues
C E7
I'm afraid if you ever got a pat on the back
F G
It would likely burst your lungs
A E7 A E7
Woh, stop me, if I should sound kinda down in the mouth
A E7 A
But I'd rather be burned in Canada than to freeze here in the south
D Em Dm G
Pulling that eternal plough
A
We've got
Gethsemane Lyrics
Toll no bell for me father But let this cup of suffering pass from me Send me no shepherd to heal my world But the Angel - the dream foretold Prayed more than thrice for you to see The wolf of loneliness in me ...not my own will but yours
to find a sharper blade or have a new one made
D Em D G
Rest awhile and cool your brow
A
Don't need it, no need to slave, the whip is in the grave
G F
No salt, no trance
E7 A
It's safe now to take a backward glance
Bm G
The leaves have turned to chalk
A D A D
We can talk about it now,
A D
We can talk about it now