The Family Band Lyrics & Chords By Hoots & Hellmouth

Oh gather round people I'll tell you no lies How John Lewis did murder poor little Omie Wise He told her to meet him at Adams' spring He would bring her money and other fine...read more

There's candles at each table Smoke fills the cracks Honey, I stopped in to drink Tomorrow I'll be back I'll bet she thinks the world of me She's walking out the door ...read more

Johnny let's go out riding to a place outside of town I go there every Sunday To watch the sun go down There's plenty of girls who know you They've been asking where you've...read more

Black, black, window Oh were you leaning For this way Into the evening There's at least one Open eye in Every head here And still nothing to see I mean ...read more

Try to face up to the blinding sun Racing for the final word to come Facing up, it's hard to stay devout I can see the sand and it's running out And it's running out We quote...read more