Out On A Weekday Lyrics & Chords By Poor Bailey

Hey, Southern Radio The court you’re calling to You were standing so close There were other names We used to call ourselves Can’t take outside away Watching storm clouds...read more

i hear a train whistle blowing and it's in key with my song all the way on the wrong side of Reno where my toughest friends are from every broken bone and every blue black...read more

The heart wants to feel. The heart wants to hold. The heart takes past Subway, past Stop and Shop, past Beal’s, and calls it “coming home.” The heart wants a trail away...read more

I come from a place Run by a man named Mr. Page Took everything and he wanted more Gun and a knife and he used them both Smack ya in the head in public He kicked ya down and he...read more

Gwendolyn I wonder what you'd've called them I think a name you might choose is Nobody's Blues You see when you are just a kid They think you won't remember what they did they...read more