Rasta Pasta Lyrics & Chords By Vintage Fresh

Got blood on these hands Sweat of the brow I work this land Til the sun goes down Preacher man, in a black tie band He's got that fire in his bones With one word, he might...read more

You got me jumping like a Summer tent revival, Your cotton dress and my favorite shirt, It gets rocky like the state of Colorado, We'll kiss up those days that follow This...read more

Shreds of lightning rolling over head Jumping back, taking back, screaming at the wall. This place is aged are you afraid? Better learn to walk without your Ma. Shotgun and a...read more

Wicked ambition, loaded with guns Say it so softly, sounds like such fun Leading the pathway, to the mountain above Straight to the ones who call it Southern fun Moon...read more

Lay the work, have purpose in your plan Get lost in the dark highway Nobody lives under these street lamps Kick down the door, and rest inside Breathe easy, take your time ...read more