When A Body Is Out Of A Job Lyrics & Chords By Baby Gramps

You don't like the sound of the truth Coming from my mouth You say that I like the proof Baby that might be so I might get to the end of my life Find out everyone was lying ...read more

Standin’ in Wenatchee waitin’ for a job Come a farmer in a pick-up, thank God Slept in a barn on a pile of hay Be pickin’ apples all day like a dog 25 bags fill a bin 6 when...read more

How sweet it is to be loved by you Yes it is How sweet it is to be loved by you I close my eyes at night And wonder what would I be without you in my life Everything was...read more

as I look at the valley down below, it's green, as far as I (eye?) can see. as my memories return, oh, how my heart does yearn, for you, and the days that used to be. high,...read more

Well, give me peaches in the springtime, apples in the fall If I can't get the gal I love I don't want none at all Give me peaches in the springtime, apples in the fall ...read more