Six Bar City Lyrics & Chords By James Armstrong

I ain't no doctor, I ain't no doctor's son, But I'll fill your prescription, Till the real doctor comes, Till the real doctor comes. I ain't no sailor, ain't no sailor's son, ...read more

Well I'm tired of sighin' Tired of worryin' too Well I've made up my mind baby What I'm gonna do I've got my clothes in a matchbox Gonna forget about you Well I tried to...read more

I dreamed I had a good job and I got well paid I blew it all at the penny arcade A hundred dollars on a kewpie doll No pretty chick is gonna make me crawl Get on a TWA to the...read more

I've got to talk to you We've got to share the truth I want to talk to you Let us get down to the root I've got to know you hear 'Cos if we say it clear At the...read more

It's in the way you love me Makes me feel disorganized Standing there above me Fire burning in your eyes Wrap yourself around me I can feel it deep within Let the...read more