Charles Oakley Lyrics & Chords By Big Breakfast

made a machine by describing the landscape a child made out of a song about money our sex became a boxer who moved in next door retired a separate man we thought we knew joked...read more

Take me back to Chicago And lay my soul to rest Where my life was free and easy Remember me at my best Take me back to Chicago Where my music was all I had I tried to be good...read more

By the time we'd run another race around the sun We were buried under blankets in the dark All night long I laid and listened to your song It didn't stop until the morning ...read more

since the dawn of time silence ensued mankind and his thoughts and now we stand and rhyme about the troubles and kind of problems we must overcome pick the locks that keep our...read more

these are the days that never end and the nights don't get much better......read more