This Street, That Man, This Life Cowboy Junkies

(Michael Timmins) This street holds its secrets like a cobra holds its kill This street minds its business like a jailer minds his jail That house there is haunted That door's a portal to hell This

Forgive Me Cowboy Junkies

They tell me God forgives you for almost anything you do They tell me God forgives you for almost anything you do Well, if that's the case that's the case I think I'm going to kill that man Then

Me And The Devil Cowboy Junkies

Early this morning he knocked on my door Early this morning he knocked on my door I said "Hello, Satan I believe it's time to go" Me and The Devil are walkin' side by side Me and The

Decoration Day Cowboy Junkies

I had a man who's good and kind in his way Yeah I had a man sweet and kind in his way Lord, he died and he left me and I sing the blues on every decoration day Lord I was standing standing 'round

First Recollection Cowboy Junkies

First Recollection Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) My first recollection is a day in December black iron steam engine covered in ice like some Precambrian monster moaning and snorting

Postcard Blues Cowboy Junkies

Especially with my head pounding and lying helpless in my bed I long for you and your expert hands To ease this white heat from my head And you would boast that you knew All the pressure points

Southern Rain Cowboy Junkies

The flies have quit their buzzing Even Bear has stopped his barking They all sense something brewing Up the James and headed this way Bobby sips his morning coffee Says Have you finished with the funnies

Hunted Cowboy Junkies

native sons and out of every crevice comes creeping a threat in her direction Lucy's outside her home heading towards her corner store she stays on welltravelled paths and is always making sure that

State Trooper Cowboy Junkies

New Jersey Turnpike Riding on a wet night 'neath the refinery's glow Down where the great black river flow Licence, registration I ain't got none But I got a clear conscience 'bout the things that

Bea's Song (River Song Trilogy: Part II) (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

Speed river at my feet running low and flat I'm sitting here burning daylight, Thinking about the past And that distance out there Where the earth meets the sky The slightest move and this river mud Pulls

Brothers Under The Bridge Cowboy Junkies

nearest road to town Up here there's too much brush and canyon for the chp choppers to touch down Ain't lookin' for nothin', just wanna live Me and the brothers under the bridge Come the santa ana's, man

To love is to bury Cowboy Junkies

I buried him down by the river Cause that's where he liked to be And every night when the moon is high I go there and weep openly He and I were married By this river 'neath this willow tree And

Seven Years Cowboy Junkies

Seven Years Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) Haven't seen the sun for seven days November's got her nails dug in deep Haven't seen my son for seven years and the chances are we'll never

A Horse In The Country Cowboy Junkies

simply disappear that are doing me in Guess I married too young, yeah, nineteen was just too young, but sometimes you meet someone and your guts just burn It's not that I don't love him anymore

Floorboard Blues Cowboy Junkies

I don't care how many miles I got I think I'd rather walk them alone than to sit in the back seat as his eyes in the mirror reduce me to flesh and bone Check under his floorboards Mama 'cause that

I Don't Get It Cowboy Junkies

don't get it I ask my friends if they understand They just laugh at me and watch another band They don't worry they don't worry Lookin' for a way to lose my load I wanna make it easy to walk this

Shining Moon Cowboy Junkies

Don't the moon look pretty Shining down through the trees Don't that shining moon look pretty, baby Shining down through the trees You know I can see my baby When he can't see me <Interlude>

Blue Moon Revisited (Song For Elvis) Cowboy Junkies

I only want to say That if there is a way I want my baby back with me 'cause he's my true love my only one don't you see?

Angel Mine (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

He searched for those wings that he knew that this angel should have at her back And although he can't find them he really don't mind because he knows they'll grow back And he reached for that halo that

Angel Mine Cowboy Junkies

He searched for those wings that he knew that this angel should have at her back. And although he can't find them he really don't mind because he knows they'll grow back.

200 More Miles Cowboy Junkies

travel hard before And I'm beginning to understand I've got 200 more miles of rain asphalt in line Before I sleep But there'll be no warm sheets or welcoming arms To fall into tonight They say that

Come Calling (His Song) (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

sometimes wonders Is the sum of their lives together Him on the floor and her lost to a mind in tatters These days he's drinking for the pleasure of falling And he's falling for the pleasure of pretending That

Come Calling (Her Song) (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

sometimes wonders Is the sum of their lives together Him on the floor and her lost to a mind in tatters These days he's drinking for the pleasure of falling And he's falling for the pleasure of pretending That

License To Kill Cowboy Junkies

[Bob Dylan cover] Man thinks 'cause he rules the earth He can do with it as he please And if things don't change soon, he will Oh, man has invented his doom First step was touching the moon Now there's

I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry Cowboy Junkies

Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga!

Mining For Gold Cowboy Junkies

Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga!

Murder, Tonight, In The Trailer Park Cowboy Junkies

down Anna's neighbour, Peg, identifies the body lets out a hollow kind of sound Homicide is tying yellow ribbons around her silver Airstream Red cherries slashing up the night cutting through that

Take Me Cowboy Junkies

Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga!

Crossroads Cowboy Junkies

Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga!

Baby Please Don't Go Cowboy Junkies

Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga!

Sweet Jane Cowboy Junkies

Just let me give you real street shit to rap in yo' shit with We clap yo' seat we whyle this heat Keep bouncin up and down these streets So nod yo' head and Break yo' neck nigga!

Ring On The Sill Cowboy Junkies

Ring On The Sill Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) She placed her ring on the sill, dishes piled high She's on the front porch step and the air smells like snow She's thinking of the siege

Dreaming My Dreams With You Cowboy Junkies

Dreaming My Dreams With You Cowboy Junkies (The Trinity Session) I hope that I find what I'm reaching for The way that it is in my mind I hope that I won't be that wrong anymore and maybe to have

Hold On To Me (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

If you offered me a shade of blue would I return it saying that it was too dark or light? Or would I see it for the precious thing that it might one day be?

Hard To Explain Cowboy Junkies

Hard To Explain Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) If it ain't one thing I tell you it's always another I wonder why I started treating you like a step-brother Love is hard to explain

Something More Besides You (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

One foot strands before the crib the other by the casket A question formed upon stilled lips is passed on but never asked I guess I believe that there's a point to what we do But I ask myself is there

This World Dreams Of Cowboy Junkies

More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Vengeance has been tasted Hatred cultivated Its an old game. Everyone gets fatter, People choose what matters There's no shame.

Lonely Sinking Feeling (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

She says, 'I'm getting that lonely sinking feeling, you know what I mean?' With his hand on her back he's thinking, 'Where does that leave me?'

White Sail Cowboy Junkies

White Sail Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) Raise a white sail if you love me a black sail if you don't Seal me up in an impregnable tower or surround me with an impassable moat I've heard

Pale Sun Cowboy Junkies

Pale Sun Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) Fifty miles from Dakota territory Cheyenne scalp hangs from his belt Found him alone washing in the Bighorn a steady aim and he bagged his game

Don't Need You Cowboy Junkies

There's Heaven, then there's somewhere else And those that fall between The cracks and land upon their feet With the rhythm of the King But most they sway from side to side Just to keep the story lit And

Just Want To See Cowboy Junkies

I swear I saw him wink once and flash me that old grin Oh, you know, that would be just like him I don't want to face no hollow-eyed ending (I just want to see...)

Just Want To See (Album Version) Cowboy Junkies

I swear I saw him wink once and flash me that old grin Oh, you know, that would be just like him I don't want to face no hollow-eyed ending (I just want to see...)

Two Soldiers Cowboy Junkies

Just then the order came to charge for an instant hand touched hand They sayed "aye" and away they rode that brave and devoted band Straight was the course to the top of the hill and the rebels they shot

Powderfinger Cowboy Junkies

Look out, Mama, there's a white boat coming up the river, with a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John 'cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the

Powderfinger (Neil Young Cover) Cowboy Junkies

Look out, Mama, there\'s a white boat coming up the river, with a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail I think you\'d better call John \'cause it don\'t look like they\'re here to deliver

Crescent Moon Cowboy Junkies

Crescent Moon (michael Timmins) Cowboy Junkies (Pale Sun, Crescent Moon) Reach a hand to the crescent moon grab hold of the hollow If she sits in the palm of the left that moon will be fuller tomorrow

A Common Disaster Cowboy Junkies

A candle burning for everything I've ever wanted A tattoo burned for everything I've ever wanted and lost I had a long list of names that I kept in my back pocket, but I've cut it down to one and your

Junkies Time Again

Where all the loadies go Where all the junkies go Do you know? Do you know?

One Cowboy Junkies

You say one love, one life, when it's one need in the night. One love, we get to share it Leaves you baby if you don't care for it. Did I disappoint you or leave a bad taste in your mouth?