Beamsville Fair Lyrics & Chords By B.a. Johnston

I am like a spider in the salt all dried out all dried out Drove by the empty house tonight with no moon out You'll be at the airport by yourself make-up light perfume...read more

When the alarm wakes me from my dreams I seem to lose all that compliments your silhouette As I fall through these airy clouds Hearing the quiet themes of my avenue Oh, it's...read more

I'm holding court with the king of the camp I'm a working horse, a postage stamp Tune up my guitar, turn on my amp Well I felt so sad when I got off the plane I don't...read more

I came to town in the heat A lonely man with tired feet Covered heat to toe in perspiration Then you caught me unaware Body so sleek I had to stare And me a man in need of...read more

All you've found is another back door That no one sees a reason for At the heart of the travelling band You have to understand There's a driving need to hit the yellow line ...read more