In The Good Old Days When Times Were Bad Lyrics & Chords By Donna Ulisse

the trees blow their own leaves spreading their seeds to the prairies as will a woman who's lost in her world know what she came for and know what she could the ocean has no...read more

When I cross over I will shout and sing I will know my savior By the mark where the nails have been By the mark where the nails have been By the sign upon his precious skin ...read more

Small town, bright lights, Saturday night Pinballs and pool halls flashing their lights Making change behind the counter in a penny arcade Sat the fat girl daughter of Virginia and...read more

One day about twenty-five years from now, When we've all grown old from a-wondering how, Oh we'll all sit down at the city dump, And talk about the Goodle Days. Oh you'll pass...read more

I look at you and smile and say my baby And I watch you walk away You’re a big boy now On a sunny day May the wind blow your direction As you fly from town to town And lift you...read more