Harassing Toll Booth Attendants Lyrics & Chords By Andy Breckman

Let's drink to Isabella In a room full of repairs Covering the bruises and scratches From the wild and restless years By the time those glasses reach our lips She'll be...read more

On the East Coast she's living Like a Queen by a throne And when I drive there I drive to all the places she goes The boys on the island The men at the docks Say, "give her...read more

I stop to look out the window The sky above the water's turned a bitter grey The Summer people have packed their station wagons The city is calling them away The air is...read more

To look at me, you may not think that I'm a Femme fatale, But I've got more boyfriends than I can count, you know I don't mean pals Well, there's Andrew, Barney,...read more

The bride is dancing with the first boy Who ever asked her on a date; Her mother glances in the mirror Makes a mental note, lose weight The groom is sitting on the dais With all...read more