Robert Ford On The Stage Lyrics & Chords By Dave Graney With The White Buffaloes

Friday's for funerals, Saturday's for brides Guess I'll take Sunday as mine 'Cause on weekends I perform miracles I turn paycheques into wine One working weeks'...read more

Let's drink to us Let's drink to your beauty Let's drink to my luck Don't make me give up In us In us Can we only trust Now let's drink to something Before I bust ...read more

Jimmy took the hope train. But he didn'y know where it went. It went, down into some kind of wonderland. Looking plastic and slightly bent now. Yes he knows he's running...read more

You walk into the room with your pencil in your hand You see somebody naked and you say, "Who is that man?" You try so hard but you don't understand Just what you will say when...read more

Shakin like a leaf on the desert heat, his daddy's got a bog that's hard to beat Bought me a ticket got a front row seat. I'm checkin out the show with a glassy eye. Looking at...read more