Rodney Crowell Lyrics
Rodney Crowell Lyrics
"Ridin' Out The Storm Lyrics"
The Lord's Prayer Lyrics
Our Father, Who Art in Heaven Hallowed be, Thy Name Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be Done On earth, as it is, in Heaven Give us this day
Our Father, Who Art in Heaven Hallowed be, Thy Name Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be Done On earth, as it is, in Heaven Give us this day
The New York City winter comes in cold grey sheets of steel
The numbness in his hands and feet is all that he can feel
Alcohol and sterno turns a doorway to a bed
And the ghost of who he might have been lives on inside his head
In a canyon made of brownstone on a sidewalk icy black
He wan
Sound System Lyrics
Dig the music Mr. DJ Sound system (sound system) Heavy rhythm Disco jive, conquer I no. Sound system (sound system) Juke box jive
ders nearly barefoot with his righteousness in tactDig the music Mr. DJ Sound system (sound system) Heavy rhythm Disco jive, conquer I no. Sound system (sound system) Juke box jive
A man of many mansions in a cardboard box replete
He lies sleeping with an angel while his heart pretends to beat
The wind blows down on Lonely Street like an ice pick through the air
Midst the Sunday times and coffee grinds and wino's in Ti
There's A Problem At The Office Lyrics
He calls to tell me he'll be late again There's a problem at the office So don't wait up for him And I guess I shouldn't worry but I do Ca
mes SquareHe calls to tell me he'll be late again There's a problem at the office So don't wait up for him And I guess I shouldn't worry but I do Ca
Five flights up on Easy Street you know she's safe and warm
Way down low neath a foot of snow he's riding out the storm
I offered him my winter coat politely he refused
Like an educated man he spoke with words I seldom use
He said I don't need pity for these choices are my own
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Silent Waterstream Lyrics
The truth is harsh, that is why it has never been told I beg you on my knees, my head against the floor To me it seems that in darkness, the world
e bowed his head just slightly and quietly moved alongThe truth is harsh, that is why it has never been told I beg you on my knees, my head against the floor To me it seems that in darkness, the world
Its not like he's a victim of the homeless life he stalks
Nor helpless to get back across the fine line that he walks
Riding out the storm means yesterday's already spent
Tomorrow don't mean nothing it won't even make a dent