Golden Glove Lyrics & Chords By Spiers & Boden

Hide your feelings Hide from the postman Or the night Spent falling down in the night In butcher town The night spent crawling like a snail On black velvet Found me a language...read more

Green grows the holly And so does the ivy Though winter blasts winds na'er so high Green grows the holly Gay are the flowers Hedgerows and the ploughhands The days...read more

I am a brisk lad and my fortune is bad, And if e'er I get rich it's a wonder, I've spent all my money on girls and strong beer, What riches I had are all plundered. ...read more

You were never any good with money. You couldn't even hold a job, Not steady enough for the office, Not hard enough for the hod. You'd rather be riding your Norton Or going...read more

After this high and low A little late to let it go Crooked road to the end 'Round the way and back again Take your book, you forget Liars, thieves and hypocrites Take your...read more