Uphill Lyrics & Chords By George Maple

As hes rushing round the Greyhound, As he changed his velvet cab, Turning over in his grey yard He could have it, another sound. He kept rushing 'cross the wayside As his...read more

IS THERE FOR THE NIGHT A RESTING PLACE A ROOF FOR WHEN THE SLOW DARK HOURS BEGIN MAY NOT THE DARKNESS HIDE IT FROM MY FACE OH YOU CANNOT MISS THAT INN... ...read more