Bed Of Roses Lyrics & Chords By Powder Mill

Long, long ago, where the tall grass grows and the still air is sweet with summer flowers; in the shade by the stream I would lie awake and dream, and in dreaming I would while...read more

Sitting here wasted and wounded At this old piano Trying hard to capture the moment This morning I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka's still lodged in my head And...read more

She was called a scarlet woman by the people Who would go to church but left me in the street With no parents of my own,I never had a home And an eighteen year old boy has got to...read more

Sitting Here Wasted and Wounded At This Old Piano Trying Hard to Capture The Moment This Morning I Don't Know 'cause a Bottle of Vodka Is Still Lodged in My Head And Some...read more

Who would go to church but left me in the street With no parents of my own, I never had a home And an eighteen year old boy has got to eat She found me outside, Sunday morning ...read more