One Broadstairs Morning Lyrics & Chords By Robb Johnson

La Seine est en crue, La Seine est dans la rue. Les berges sont noyes Et les arbres rouills. Ne pleure plus, ne pleure plus. La Seine est dans la rue L'ocan ne boit plus ...read more

Enervé par la colère Un beau soir, après la guerre J' ai balancé ma télé par la f'nêtre Comme j' suis un garçon primaire Je m' suis dit: "un militaire Avec un peu...read more

Just out of the infantry this morning, I had to pay my dues across the sea, But no one back in boot camp ever warned me, What the readjustment blues would do to me. "Welcome to...read more

When she sat down in the dirt In front of your machine A lovely woman dressed in red You in military green If you had met her in Jerusalem You might have asked her on a date But...read more

Oh, my name it ain't nothin', my age it means less The country I come from is called the Midwest I was taught and brought up there the laws to abide And that the land that I live...read more