Married To The Road Lyrics & Chords By Max Broady

You've got the self-styled aesthete And the armchair athlete And the prosecutor telling gruesome tales But you can nurse that old gripe Until the sour grapes turn ripe ...read more

Youve watched me unfold. And ive watched you, a still and quiet picture. Painted over a thousand times, you hide your face to save your name. To hide it all away from the world. ...read more

I had an atom smasher/I was using it to mow my lawn I was a party crasher/I used to stay 'til the rest of the guests were gone I was an empire builder/with properties that...read more

Hey, hey baby I wanna know If you'll be my girl Hey, hey baby I wanna know If you'll be my girl When I saw you walking down the street I said that's the kind of...read more

I heard that she was back in town/but I haven't seen her yet I wonder how her hair is now/I wonder if her heart is set Against me still As it was When she took that...read more