The Kettleman Field Lyrics & Chords By Frank Fairfield

Well I flew in from this old furniture town A long, long time ago At nineteen I was one of the lucky ones A lad bright enough to leave That old dirty town where they all put me...read more

She was a level-headed dancer On the road to alcohol And I was just a soldier On my way to Montreal Well she pressed her chest against me About the time the juke box broke ...read more

She was a livewire, she was stuck in the past I was holding the middle, you was waking up fast It was four in the morning, she was holding on tight to a David Bowie look a like...read more

Sit inside cinnamon eyes Put me to the test Keep in a frame the picture you painted Of perfect happiness Hold that feather tongue Don't make a scene No war of words up my...read more

As the wheels all turn, and the noon Sun burns A story rolls off this tongue, it extols the miles between, your son; your child remember the days when he was young, wild, and...read more