Jamie O'Hara Lyrics
Jamie O'Hara Lyrics
"Miles of Heartache Lyrics"
Excited Lyrics
T. Johnston/J.L. Williams Week by week, day by day You got me changin' in so many ways Thinking of you I feel the call Somebody get a doctor I'm starting to fall <
T. Johnston/J.L. Williams Week by week, day by day You got me changin' in so many ways Thinking of you I feel the call Somebody get a doctor I'm starting to fall <
Started out in Birmingham,
With Jim Beam in a Pepsi can,
Just to help me cut the pain.
Spent the night in Mobile,
Sleepin' on the steerin' wheel.
Woke up with the sun callin' your name.
And I got miles of heartache yet to go.
Never knew forgettin' you would go so slow.
The memory of you and me's a long and windin' road.
And I got miles of
Illume Lyrics
Illume says the candle that I burn A reflection in the window All the way to Point Dune Illume like it dances I am a cliff dweller From the old school I like t
heartache yet to go.Illume says the candle that I burn A reflection in the window All the way to Point Dune Illume like it dances I am a cliff dweller From the old school I like t
Headed down to New Orleans,
Fell into a Cajun dream,
Damned if I recall her name.
Burned it up on Bourbon Street,
Woke up standin' on my feet.
Headed out that morning in the rain.
And I got miles of heartache yet to go.
I never knew forgettin' you would go so slow.
The memory of you and me's a long and windin' road.
Middleway Lyrics
You see the body is the Buddhi tree The mind a clear mirror of me Strive to clean so as to see And not let the dust gather to be Oh Charioteer What is here? You see
And I got miles of heartache yet to go.You see the body is the Buddhi tree The mind a clear mirror of me Strive to clean so as to see And not let the dust gather to be Oh Charioteer What is here? You see
Drifted down to Mexico,
And figured I'd just lay low.
Saturday night they threw me into jail.
Blew my last twenty-five,
In some old Tiajuana dive.
Ain't got no dinero for my bail.
And I got......
Instrumental Break.
Tomorrow they will set me free,
But free is what I'll never be,
Lon
Always Hate Hippies Lyrics
You are a hippie, You smell like skunk, I'm your arch-enemy, A middle class punk. Get out, Get a life, Get a job, Everyone's smoking grass, Everyone is an as
g as memories remain.You are a hippie, You smell like skunk, I'm your arch-enemy, A middle class punk. Get out, Get a life, Get a job, Everyone's smoking grass, Everyone is an as
New Orleans or Mexico,
It don't matter where I go.
Your love is like a ball and chain.
And I got miles of heartache yet to go.
I never knew forgettin' you would go so slow.
The memory of you and me's a long and windin' road.
And I've got miles of heartache yet to go.
Yes, I've got miles of heartache yet to go