Angelstrike Lyrics & Chords By Jim Bob

My old man's a Viscount And he wears a Viscount's crown He buys me Cardin trousers Of a tasteful shade of dark brown He got his blue at Oxford And he pays my boating fees ...read more

Time passes slow - fields stretch out across open acres Time passes slow - the giant steps of mankind touch us so little in the great lands Our little storm whirls away out across...read more

Julien, where are you? Donkey donkey-boys Are sold for fifty at the market Buy my boy buy my boy away Ride my boy, said ride my boy away His hoof's on the table He...read more

You told me you were leaving With a note pinned to my bookcase You said you could not bring yourself To tell me to my face Too many cold summers have passed Since we were...read more

If not now then when? If not now then when? Us with the numbers in the back of our eyelids The colours that you don't see The colours that you don't see The colours that you...read more