Burning Sands Lyrics & Chords By Sarah-jane Summers

You must be daddy's little pumpkin I can tell by the way you roll You must be daddy's little pumpkin I can tell by the way you roll Why it's quarter past eleven And...read more

Oh come all ye tramps and hawker lads and gatherers oblaw That tramps the country round and round come listen ane and all I'll tell to ye a rovin' tale of sights that I have...read more

waiting on a train ain't looking for nothing never will again leaving all the pain i gave up hope that my life would change and i'm gone going to get gone so far gone wasted so...read more

did you fall out of the family tree here’s a kiss to mend your knee everybody needs some kind of medicine sometimes how long did you think it would last with your sleeping...read more

Okay I get it It just took me a minute But you said it all at the get-go And I guess I've improved, 'cause my usual move would be to prove it right down on the floor With my...read more