Willie Bides Lang At The Fair Lyrics & Chords By Matt Seattle

A squat greek sips his ouzo fingering his gold neck chain robust corn-fed american beauties lick the salty rim of margaritas in the corner lies a comatose musician dreaming...read more

Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain He knows what's best for you You get what you want what you get what you want what you get what you want what you get what you...read more

Summertime withers as the sun descends He wants to kiss you. Will you condescend? Before you wake and find a chill within your bones Under a fine canopy of lover's dust and...read more

over the river climbing up the hill like a digital reproduction a frequency that kills women weep, dogs faint, the police beg but she won't stop that feeling going up and...read more

Will there be any bartenders up there in heaven? Will the pubs never close? Will the glass never drain? No more DTs and no shakes and no horrors The very next morning, you feel...read more