Whisky Afternoon Lyrics & Chords By The Wakes

Said Lizzie to Phillip as they sat down to dine, I've just had a note from an old friend of mine, His name is 'Big Geordie' he's loyal and true, And his dirty big...read more

Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton, Old times there are not forgotten, (Alt Original: Cinnamon seed and sandy bottom,) Look away, look away, look away Dixie Land. In Dixie Land,...read more

Temps era temps hi havia en uns poblet medieval un baró de mala jeia que a tothom volia mal, amb carrossa d'or i plata passejava tot superb pel seu poble que moria ...read more

you hear the rumblings at the fest rowdy boys in ancient dress but nae a one will near confess what lurks beneath the tartan you see the swagger and the sway imagination runs...read more

The armpits of the bridges keep the poverty asleep As the mountains puke the day into the sky The sun and river creep, both rejected, toward the sea And the sullen clouds between...read more