Early Americans Lyrics & Chords By Brian Keane

Green light, Seven Eleven You stop in for a pack of cigarettes You don't smoke, don't even want to I see you check your change Dressed up like a car crash The wheels are turning byt...read more

All alone the other I get to drinking and thinking about the woman of this old world, Well I known quite a few but between me and you I ain't never met the perfect girl, They...read more

There's a picture frame hangin' at the end of the hall Pile of dust on the floor where my fist met the drywall That's my MO, leavin' something broke everywhere I go Holes ...read more

Yeah that's my old girlfriend Saw her when she walked in Her hair's a little longer but she's still lookin stronger than sin No I don't care if you buy her a drink But she's...read more

The street lights growing dim The early morning sees daylight again There's hot coffee on Seems to sooth me, just why, I don't know As time goes Please see to my empty...read more