Tell It To The Judge On Sunday Lyrics & Chords By The Long Ryders

I try to pull my weight, study my geography It doesn't seem to get me anywhere I hold a picture up, everybody thinks it's me I get a thrill out of tampering the atmosphere Hey...read more

It worked much better in a fantasy Imagination's one thing that comes easy to me 'Cause this is nothing else if not unreal When I pretend to touch you, you pretend to feel ...read more

I know wath`s going down before it even happens. I`m the smart boy in town, be it here or Manhattan. I`m a guru, I`m a Hoodoo Guru. I`m yours - will you be mine too? Be my...read more

Our wedding day was nothin' short of perfect Everything so beautifully arranged Then out of the blue right before we said 'I do' She turned and ran like she'd gone insane ...read more

From midnight to six we tried to talk it out More than one time I thought you'd just walk out It's been the same for all the years Through all your trials and your tears...read more