Chvastoun Lyrics & Chords By Pražský Výběr

Frank was a contractor, who got up every morining. Skinn'n cats and fix'n cars, his day was far frm boring. Souped up Ford, V-8 289, running down those punks was always on his...read more

Inner meet me, oh you can't decide (repeated) Last night I dreamt that somebody fell asleep between my knees I couldn't help it all my thoughts were rejected by a boy who called...read more

Crying on your shoulder, I'm headed for Boulder Rather take the train; got no money to pay Sleep in a boarding house, soup in a can Wayward winds they blow me, here and there...read more

You don't have to go anywhere You don't have to see anyone All you gotta do in this world Is ride All you gotta do is ride It's the end of a long, hard decade And...read more

Take me, break me Tell me a good one and maybe I'll cry Go with me, show me Tell me a good one and maybe I'll die Lately I've been dancing in ceiling fans Into the kitchen...read more