Black Sunday Blues Lyrics & Chords By Three Tall Pines

Love of mine when you're born I tell myself that you'll never die And I throw my arms around the girl who finds you Cause the world is rosier through your eyes I don't...read more

Rye Whiskey makes the band sound better, makes your baby cuter, makes itself taste sweeter. Oh, boy! Rye whiskey makes your heart beat louder, makes your voice seem softer,...read more

It’s the day before Thanksgiving I’m not feeling much of thanks* Just a low-grade desperation leaves me reeling in the ranks Just when I think I’m getting somewhere it’s...read more

Well I can hear you whisper as you're holding your breath I can crawl deep inside of you and bring out what is left Now I need to be grounded, how you need to see the sky You...read more

I realize tonight, here by your side All the world is new So lay down your worries and let's talk for a while Something we so seldom do You're making your way through...read more