Your Real Father Lyrics & Chords By Paul Gonzenbach

Through the wall in a soft spring rustle Street-side selling some summer hustle Across the Maple Street Bridge In a bristling fall Just whistling all's a balled-up riddle ...read more

Misty, when you want to hit those wedding bells You should stop yourself You should see yourself angry Screaming to the ceiling, girl, you look like hell But when riding pills we...read more

Jump in to that water, is it cold or is it hot, or is it nothing quite worth mentioning at all. Hearts they will awaken, to remember fears of breaking but all animals must answer...read more

let's not go to work this morning let's not wait to leave the city we've got just enough money let's see how far we can amble one day can make all the difference brings the...read more

"When our column advanced, and we saw what we'd done, we were sure that we could never tell the folks back home," said my father to me, I had just turned sixteen, and we were...read more