Little Madeline Lyrics & Chords By American Graveyard

They named me Petr not Mark, Luke, Paul. I still gots prophisies of things I'll do and done. I saved my Grandpapa from the Bedlams gates, sprung him from that trap, Brung him...read more

Put the houses in a row On the streets we used to know And all the things out in the yard Beckoning there to and fro And if the money isn't right Can I be yours tonight? ...read more

Here I go again straight up out the motel Hock my guitar out of a pawn shop jail If I quit, I'm just rolling the dice Couldn't pass up the red beans and rice singin' Oh, my,...read more

I can only sing it loud Always try to sing it clear What the hell are we all doing here Making too much of nothing Or creating one unholy mess An unfair study in survival, I...read more

I was up all night and day packing things to go away To leave my lover for a while and cross from sea to sea When it came the time to say goodbye my love she looked me in the eye ...read more