Friday Night Picture Show Lyrics & Chords By Tripp Edwards

I saw you crying in the quaker choir They don't swing so low There's no religion like old-time religion It's a heavy snow That puts you in the mood for love And I was in the...read more

Come, all you coalminers Wherever you may be And listen to the story That I relate to thee My name is nothing extra But the truth to you I tell I am a coalminer And I'm...read more

disengaged, we're forsaken now communication does suffer the moral stare of Big Brother not a chance, no compromise battling the barrier of belief not to try anymore don't...read more

I? ve come to fetch my Carol I? ve wandered in the mud Dirty sheets outside broken windows Lies that poor folks never tell rich ones Louder still is the sound of love Is the...read more

There's gonna be roses And your picture in a frame The women will be crying And the men, they will whisper your name Umbrellas will be open On a hill side of grace The...read more