Grind Me In The Gears Edwin McCain

I'm holding my last breath It's burning in my lungs Clenching up my eyes Bloody up my tongue For the words that might escape Are ringing in my ears Grinds me to a pulp Grind me in the gears

Darwin's Children Edwin McCain

Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings Of gossamer and protein still we haven't learned a thing Are we caught up in our anger, locked up in our rage In the opera of selection on this

Through The Floor Edwin McCain

Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams of murderous intentions Pursued by dogs and men and things I'm just too scared to mention And the first thing that I think of are her sympathetic eyes That see

Take Me Edwin McCain

I pull me boots off throw my weapons on the floor. Cry my eyes out in my private little war. Well it seems I뭭e been a soldier heaven knows I뭭e been no saint.

Hearts Fall Edwin McCain

And the hearts fall in the right places And the hearts fall in the right places Pin feathers, dusty old wings Living all my crazy never-land dreams And I feel her trying when we’re apart And I

Sun Will Rise Edwin McCain

I know the sun will rise Just like the stars in the skies Hey there busy boy why are you so blue Walking around in your Armageddon shoes You say you got nothing, you got nothing left to lose Boy

Guinevere Edwin McCain

After all the corridors are darkened When the royal crown is off your head To your chambers i will creep not a word we will speak Just love me while the fire light dances 'round the bed Well there is danger

Radio Star Edwin McCain

I tell you my story on VH1 And all of my personal hell And how my dad beat me and how much he drank Do you think it'll help my records sell Cause I’m the radio star with the cars and the clothes

Ghosts of Jackson Edwin McCain

Ghost on the street today Doorways of Jackson Square In tinsel and tap shoes Mardi Gras beads in her hair Down to the graveyard She wrung out her hands As if he will meet her All

Ghosts Of Jackson Square Edwin McCain

Ghost on the street today  doorways of jackson square  in tinsel and tap shoes  mardi gras beads in her hair  down to the graveyard  she wrung out her hands  as if he will meet her  all d E stands

How Strange It Seems Edwin McCain

I'm A hack driver in New York City I've got seven kids on the lower east side I'm not a strong man, I'm not very pretty But in rush hour hell you should see me drive I'm a dressmaker in Louisiana

Wish In This World Edwin McCain

One little gutter town 3:00 in the morning I whispered these words I believed Said leave me alone girl I'm so tied down and broken It's too late it's too late to save me Ain't no wish

Don't Bring Me Down Edwin McCain

Well i don't drive a fast car You know it just ain't my style And i don't give a damn about that You know it ain't worth my while And i've been known to run around Burned some bridges in my time You know

Go Be Young Edwin McCain

Perfumed and smoky She swears that she knows me She's falling down drunk again I say she's mistaken She's visibly shaken Emotions all drowned in gin She said I used to be beautiful

Sorry To A Friend Edwin McCain

Sittin' on the edge Looking for songs in a bottle Talking with strangers who don't know my pain Blurry eyed and burned out Choking on more than i can swallow Crack in a little voice called out my name

Jesus, He Loves Me Edwin McCain

I’ve been through the valley but I feared no man Saw the beach and the footprints alone in the sand When times seem hopeless, the night too dark to see The lone footprints on the road behind were

Thirty Pieces Edwin McCain

answer right inside of us If we can find the place in our hearts where we're all free Does it see that time works against us Or does it just march on and on and on Sometimes it drives me crazy Proving

I'll Be Edwin McCain

I'll Be By: Edwin McCain The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath Emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth Tell me that we

Holy City Edwin McCain

Midnight in the Holy City playground for restless souls Graveyards for the sons of Ft.

Alive Edwin McCain

he couldn't get on with his life And he knows what i know It's not all that hard to survive You take the good and the bad and the time in between It lets us know we're alive Well now be be's singing gospel

Kitchen Song Edwin McCain

Sitting in the kitchen, Just staring at the cracks in the wall I've been sitting here since yesterday Just waiting on you to call The cracks remind me of you and i They're all up, down and split apart

See The Sky Again Edwin McCain

Whispered from my heart and soul to my unwilling eyes Lift my vision from the ground lift it to the sky Skies they used to be so ugly rain that tings my face Opens up their glory just earth and sky

I'll Be (LP Version) Edwin McCain

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath. And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth.

(I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Edwin McCain

(I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Mad at your mama cause she'd never let you Ride in no nasty limousine Later on the levee with the moon up above I lost my heart and confessed my love Oh Lucy, God

I Could Not Ask For More Edwin McCain

Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all

I Could Not Ask For More Edwin McCain

Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life

I Could Not Ask More Edwin McCain

Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all

I Could Not Ask For More (LP Version) Edwin McCain

to moonn6pence from papayeverte Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments

One Thing Left To Do Edwin McCain

She walked in, I tipped my hat She said, ‘boy don’t you look at me like that’ And I said, ‘no, you know I got no game’ ‘Oh, but you can love me just the same’ She said ‘boy, my mama told me all

Anything Good About Me Edwin McCain

Rolled in last night  to the dawn, the porch, and both our floodlights  no excuse  but we were having such a good time  why, oh why  can't i just walk the straight and narrow  so ashamed b Ll do

Dragons Edwin McCain

Well I’m watching the dragons as they make another claim He used to be a friend of mine, I called him by his name Well there’s nothing you can say to nirvana when it's packed up in a syringe We’ll

I've Seen A Love Edwin McCain

I’ve seen a love that rolls like thunder I’ve seen a love that falls like rain That kind of love it makes me wonder Why my love causes me so much pain I see my ring as it spins on the table A perfect

Kentucky Edwin McCain

The night before your wedding, I dreamed what I would say, I'd beg you for forgiveness, For all the mess I've made.

Bitter Chill Edwin McCain

Sweet love is keeping a very close score She's cheated death more than one time The tears roll down her face and on to the floor The psychic's been reading her mind Women with secrets men with their rage

Beautiful Life Edwin McCain

their wings And dream of twenties and diamonds and things And somehow that might ease the sting Of the company they keep Yeah… And the vets still talk about the tet offensive And the

America Street Edwin McCain

Rubber on my tires making contact with the road Sign on the streetpost tells me which way i should go Riding down america street funny that it's one way Riding down from uptown To where the buildings are

Do Your Thing Edwin McCain

Do Your Thing Go on and sing If it makes you feel better Shufflin' feet Snuck up on me now This young man's lost his way He don't believe All the stuff they told him He's caught up in the fray He said

Punish Me Edwin McCain

Do I fuel my hunger deprive my dreams Live my lonely worn out seam Stitches weary and the scars they leave I'm the only one deceived Please stand clear from the blast As I purge demons from my

Jesters Dreamers & Thieves Edwin McCain

Looking back on younger days the view stretched on for miles We charged into our futures with laughter and smiles As we traveled blindly the road became so thick No chance to change direction and we've

Promise Of You Edwin McCain

Promise of you It sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe What secrets sleep in the heart of a man So much love wasted Slip

Promise of You Edwin McCain

Promise of you It sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe What secrets sleep in the heart of a man So much love wasted

Cleveland Park Edwin McCain

Pacing gently summer wind The king stares softly to the sky Will he ever see his home again Deep from his heart he starts to cry As his songs hit the air and young hearts are awake Soon they join

Far From Over Edwin McCain

Well this life’s stretched out before me The highway shimmering with stars The knowing glances of the runaways That never made it this far I can't believe she said that we can work it out I thought

See Off This Mountain Edwin McCain

sad she had to go  if i could see off this mountain  through the clouds in my eyes  i would see off this mountain  on the nights stars fell  and see off this mountain  through the te N my eyes

Write Me A Song Edwin McCain

makes me feel just like hell She says, boy, you can't imagine my life The death and the drugs and the pain And though I keep running I just can't seem to break from these chains She said write

The Rhythm Of Life Edwin McCain

The Rhythm Of Life The rhythm of life Is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The sirens have long given way Dark as the murky graveyard of

What Matters Edwin McCain

, it ain't about the time It ain't about the love you lost or the things you think you left behind It ain't about the losing streak, makes you feel like you're falling apart What matters is your heart

Rhythm of Life Edwin McCain

Rhythm of Life Heaven withstanding and smiling we're all swept away The Rhythm of Life Is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The

Letter To My Mother Edwin McCain

Mama, how do I write the words to you You were the only one who loved me true But there’s a woman that we don’t even know She gave me life, then you gave me a home I love you, Mama But I want

Sign On The Door Edwin McCain

Wendy's sittin' next to me  she's trying hard to drink it away  and i feel the rumble of the subway beneath the stage  and her eyes are screaming  and her lips are pursed  and this ain't he St heartache