Recliners Lyrics & Chords By The Recliners

Well there's wine on the page And my heart's enraged And I must call the cops on myself And my bony hands Probe the bed for your body But I'm left once again on the shelf ...read more

you ride with the top down and all the boys stare with the scent of a magazine and your wind-blown hair and i coulda tried to get deeper inside but i sat there alone and i slowly...read more

Well I turned right on first, left on white oak Back to my old neighborhood I saw old Doc Randolph He was mowing his yard He's kept it up the best he could. And Evelyn his...read more

She's going to hell in a hand-me-down dress She doesn't hate her life, She couldn't care less She wakes up every morning A little depressed And goes back to bed Says she...read more

This is for the people holding hands This is for the ones with broken hearts What I'm trying to explain Is in our lives there'll come a day When we'll find those feelings lost...read more