Runaway Bride Lyrics & Chords By Boog Brown

Take a trip with the narcoleptic Suffered insomnia but this time it was only seconds I see thermometers, boy, that has you lying in the desert Of eternal fire, hatred and not...read more

Sitting on a bus holding her cross, wondering deep inside rolling through a field with some alamo steel looking for a place to hide She’s heading out west but she can’t confess...read more