Do What You Do Live At Budapest Durer Kert Lyrics & Chords By Chuck Ragan

Come listen to my story, I'll tell you no lies, how John Lewis did murder a little Omie Wise, He asked her to meet him at Adams's spring, said he'd bring her money and...read more

I've got blood all over my hands, in my eyes, on the strings It's pouring out all over my favorite things My guilty heart is beating faster, every time I try to sing It...read more

How cold can a heart become Before it crumbles, or decides to stay numb? I know what it's like to feel cold, and I don't wanna die alone. Because I can't stand feeling...read more

Some days we're ripped and torn away From the shore and tossed to a watery grave Set adrift in the depths of the drink in the hands of the gods we curse We call for help when...read more

A poor man with a rich man's habit is a dead man Like a gun is nothing until in some ones hand A funeral is party without a corpse And a wedding is two strangers then divorce A...read more