Moffatts Lyrics
Moffatts Lyrics
"You Are What You Do Lyrics"
Hypnotized Lyrics
It’s been far too long, we’ve known all along This was going on, can’t seem to respond to anything, so, we carry on With our lives, we rewind, we can’
It’s been far too long, we’ve known all along This was going on, can’t seem to respond to anything, so, we carry on With our lives, we rewind, we can’
Coulda been my grandpa, coulda been my preacher
Coulda been my third grade history teacher
Somebody said it and I'll never forget it
Mighta been my daddy, mighta been my mama
Mighta been Dolly Parton or the Dalai Lama
They were words to the wise
And they hit me right between the eyes
If you wanna write
On Your Way Home Lyrics Lyrics
(Matraca Berg/Ronnie Samoset) I heard you slippin' down the hall: Tell me, did your shadow trip an' fall, Over you, babe, movin' that slowly? Did
a song, better get a guitar(Matraca Berg/Ronnie Samoset) I heard you slippin' down the hall: Tell me, did your shadow trip an' fall, Over you, babe, movin' that slowly? Did
If you wanna win Daytona, better get you a car
If you wanna be Picasso, better get you some paint
Son, you are what you do
And if you don't, then you ain't
Coulda been a stranger, coulda been a friend
Coulda been a commentator on CNN
Talkin' through my TV directly to me
Migh
Criminal Past Lyrics
So what exactly are you saying? You'd like to live your life between the sheets There's no destination The hours getting way past getting late Def
ta been my butcher, mighta been my bakerSo what exactly are you saying? You'd like to live your life between the sheets There's no destination The hours getting way past getting late Def
Mighta been an outta work undertaker down at the Superette
Who gave me this reality check
If you wanna go to heaven, you better go to church
If you wanna promotion, you better get to work
If you wanna catch the big one, better get you some bait
Yeah, you are what you do
An
Happy Accidents Lyrics
Can't help but notice Staring through my window December's mugging us in street clothes No cure for the blues Minus the stereo Avoiding boredom an
d if you don't then you ain't Can't help but notice Staring through my window December's mugging us in street clothes No cure for the blues Minus the stereo Avoiding boredom an
If you want an education, you better stay in school
Get some sunglasses if you wanna be cool
Talk to Mother Teresa if you wanna be a saint
Yeah, you are what you do
And if you don't, then you ain't
Yeah, you are what you do
And if you don 't then you ain't