Tail Toddle Lyrics & Chords By Tony Cuffe

We sit we think we drink we fall upstairs and dress, confess the mess our lives are in depressed we rest we jest we love ourselves to death but we reek of garlic...read more

If there's no geography In the things that we say So words will keep us locked In their old-fashioned way Sure we are held together by The experiences we've shared But it's...read more

Debt comes in threes The things you gave to me Truth runs in these You drew the family tree All Saint's Day, nineteen-eighty You pray down the wire Under the saltier,...read more

Every early morning just to wake up and put coffee on the stove The morning secret code And every early morning when the night is always crueler than the day I watched the sea...read more

The time has come the light is leaving And what was sure will soon be gone And what was certain falls and fades away And though we search the fields are empty And through the...read more