The Gangsters Moll Lyrics & Chords By Richard Thompson

The papers lie there helplessly In a pile outside the door I've tried and tried, but I just can't remember what they're for The world outside is tugging like a beggar at...read more

No one came to criticize No one to complain Just to pass a little bit of time Play some human games Some were smoking 'Roll your owns' While others they had none Everybody...read more

I’ve got diamonds in my backyard they grow just like weeds You’ll come and gather them in bundles, take all that you need But save the flowers they’re for me dear, take the...read more

Dear Abby, Dear Abby ... My feet are too long My hair's falling out and my rights are all wrong My friends they all tell me that I've no friends at all...read more

We used to say That come the day We'd all be making songs Or finding better words These ideas never lasted long The way is up Along the road The air is growing thin ...read more