Mahalia Mornings Lyrics & Chords By Greg Loiacono

Thank you brother for the load But I guess that all my stuff is stowed I guess it's time for me to go To get stoned up the road, I get stoned on Stoned on up the road If...read more

Thank you firemen, thank you G.I.s. Thank you operator for getting me this line. But I am not well, I can just tell The bent carousel, the bent carousel. I want to grow old...read more

I was born on this mountain, a long time ago Before they knocked down the timber and they strip-mined the coal When you rose in the mornin', before it was light To go down in...read more

Pa pa para papa para paaa One, two, a-one, two, three, four I can smell the smoke from the lungs of the Saturday groovers Busy doing nothing when you're young Saturday...read more

A man stands in handcuffs under the underpass. He points to the sand with the toe of his boot And the deputy leads him away. Mister, mister, mister what's your game? How do...read more