Belgrade Lyrics & Chords By The Patriotic Sunday

When Abilene was young and gay And thunder storms filled up the day The cattle roamed outside the town Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the...read more

Out on a bicycle a reflection left behind The desires of your daughters they will never be defined Wild pedal wild energized by the stolen vodka and triple-sec Wheels spurting up...read more

Hey Emily, what's up in your town Nothing at all but you don't stay around Pretty coward you maybe look like a flower but the people, you treat them like bombs. You have...read more

Sleepy boy, did you forget about your godfather? For him they put a barrier about the bridge in memorium. Your mother never brought herself to use the word 'jump' Your father...read more

My Good Old Desk- by Harry Nilsson Oowah Oowah ah ah ah-ah Oowah Oowah ah My old desk doesn't arabesque, in the morning when I first arrive. It's a pleasure to see...read more