Fret One Lyrics & Chords By John Gorka

Out in the garden, amongst the bushes, Michael is crying. Caught in a spider's web, its broken wings beating, a butterfly dying. Oh la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la,...read more

Oh, let me carry your bags Let me lighten your load And let me mellow your mind As we drive down the road Yeah oh, Lady Memphis let me ride Your beautiful slide guitar...read more

I adore thee Mother Mary But would you change me back to a witch And let me live in the arms of a sorry old elm Give the gypsy moths a realm of their own For a postman’s fee...read more

For a while I sat there staring at her photograph For a while I cried and tried not to make a scene There was a time when we were young I used to make her laugh But life is...read more

I saw you spiraling I saw you spinning back in time through all your memories such a quiet disease you had forgotten me but I'll always remember you dancing across the...read more