Picket County Lyrics & Chords By Steve Bailey

I was raised in a Catholic school Learned who to fight with and pray to I learned how to hold on From a book of old psalms And if you're trying to sing an old song And...read more

We saw the times. We wrote the songs of cafe bars in midnight chimes In perfect rhymes that danced with melodies and songs. We sang the times. We payed our dues. We took the...read more

I was drivin home By the river side Richard thompson on And the day so fine Pennsylvania towns Sort of slip right by In a soft line south Under purple skies I was...read more

Are you there Can you hear me Somewhere Near me In the morning Long ago Had to hold you so close Had to never let go Time on the river Sliding on by Hard to...read more

Window open wide Blowing through the north No radar gun in sight Moon shines on the asphalt Two eyes in the dark Young doe in the high-beams She don't stand a chance If...read more