Pineola (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

me what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a 44 and they found him lyin on his bed I could not speak a single word no tears streamed down my face I just sat there on the

Ventura (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I wanna watch the ocean bend, The edges of the sun,then I wanna get swallowed up In an ocean of love.

Atonement (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Come on, Come on, Come on Kill the rats in the gutter Sings the voice in the choir Bring your Father and your Mother Sing it higher and higher Shake the clammy hand Repeat the 23rd psalm Make you

Blue (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first Blue is the

Overtime (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Overtime That's what they all tell me That's what they say to me Overtime Your blue eyes, your black eyelashes The way you looked at life In your funny way I guess out of the blue You won't cross

Righteously (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

You don't have to prove Your manhood to me constantly I know you're the man can't you see I love you Righteously Why you wanna dis me After the way you been kissin' me After those pretty things you say

Joy (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

i don't want you anymorecause you took my joyi don't want you anymoreyou took my joyyou took my joyi want it backyou took my joyi want it backi'm gonna go to west memphis and look for my joygo to w...

Essence (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Baby, sweet baby, you're my drugCome on and let me taste your stuffBaby, sweet baby, bring me your giftWhat surprise you gonna hit me withI am waiting here for moreI am waiting by your doorI am wai...

Words Fell (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

see you cry Your silent lips against my cheek Words Fell On a night as black as coal Your kisses traveled deep Your eyes pierced my soul Words Fell Words Fell In another place and time We lived within the

American Dream (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

become a livin' hell Ain't got enough money to pay my bills Everything is wrong Everything is wrong Got a friend with a needle stuck in his arm He got hooked on heroin in Vietnam It used to help kill the

Sweet Side (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

You're tough as steel and you keep your chin up You don't ever feel like you're good enough You've had the blues ever since you were six Your little tennis shoes and your pick-up sticks You were

Lonely Girls (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

lonely girls lonely girls lonely girls lonely girls heavy blankets heavy blankets heavy blankets cover lonely girls sweet sad songs sweet sad songs sweet sad songs sung by lonely girls lonely gi...

Changed The Locks (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I changed the lock on my front door so you can't see me anymore And you can't come inside my house, and you can't lie down on my couch I changed the lock on my front door I changed the number on my

World Without Tears (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

If we lived in a world withought tears How would bruises find The face to lie upon How would scars find skin To etch themselves into How would broken find the bones If we lived in a world without tears

Are You Down (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Can't put the rain back in the sky Once it falls down Please don't cry Rain turns the dirt into mud Warm and messy Like your love Can't force the river upstream When it goes south Know what I mean?

Those Three Days (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

You say there's always gonna be this thing Between us days are filled with dreams Scorpions crawl across my screen Make their home beneath my skin Underneath my dress stick their tongues Bite through the

Out Of Touch (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Once in awhile we might pass on the street We nod we smile and we shuffle our feet Making small talk standing face to face Hands in our pockets cause we feel so out of place Our paths may cross again

Reason To Cry (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Just to sit and talk The way we used to do It just breaks my heart That I can't get close to you If our eyes should meet Somewhere down the road Will you stop and be sweet Or will you just walk

I Lost It (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare I just wanna live

Bus To Baton Rouge (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I had to go back to that house one more time To see if Camellias were in bloom For so many reasons it's been on my mind The house on Belmont Avenue Built up on cinderblocks off of the ground What with

Fruits Of My Labor (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Baby, see how I been living Velvet curtains on the windwos to Keep the bright and unforgiving Light from shining through Baby, I remember all the things we did When we slept together In the blue

Pineola Lucinda Williams

me what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a 44 and they found him lyin on his bed I could not speak a single word no tears streamed down my face I just sat there on the

Real Live Bleeding Fingers And Broken Guitar Strings (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

You've got a sense of humor You're a mystery I heard a rumor You're making history Photographic dialogues Beneath your skin Pornographic episodes Screaming sin 'Til its real live bleeding fingers Broken

Pineola (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a 44 And they found him lyin' on his bed I could not speak a single word No tears streamed down my face I just sat there on the

I Left My Heart In San Francisco Andy Williams

I left my heart in San Francisco High on a hill it calls to me to be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars The morning fog may chill the air I don't care My love waits there in San Francisco

Frisco Moon Frank Shelley, Adam Saunders

I’ve been watching your tail lights And I like what I see Keeping track of you for the longest time When you beam with that sweet smile Were you looking at me Then I reckon the mountain’s worth

San Francisco Dues Chuck Berry

Well, I'm goin' out to San Francisco They tell me ev'rything out there is really all right All the boys are coolin' on the corner The little girls out there are really out of sight You know I'm gonna dig

Lucinda Williams Vic Chesnutt

Imports and altercations My faculties on a shoe-string vacation I settled down on a hurt as big as Robert Mitchum And listen to Lucinda Williams Oh, convenient lies, rubber knives I'm a dastardly villain

Learning How To Live (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

I'm learning how to live without you in my life. I'm learning how to live without you in my life. I'll take the best of what you had to give. I'll make the most of what you left me with.

I Left My Heart In San Fransisco Lol Williams Band

The loveliness of Paris Seems somehow sadly gay The glory that was Rome Is just another day I've been terribly alone And forgotten in Manhattan I'm going home To my city by the bay I left my heart in San

Real Live Bleeding Fingers And Broken Guitar Strings (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

You've got a sense of humor You're a mystery I heard a rumor You're making history Photographic dialogues Beneath your skin Pornographic episodes Screaming sin 'Til its real live bleeding fingers Broken

Everything Has Changed (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

I can't feel my love anymore I can't feel my love anymore mystery and the splendor don’t thrill me like before I can't feel my love anymore I don’t want to talk to anyone I don’t want to talk to

San Francisco Cascada

in San Francisco We knew the power is in your head girl Party everywhere girl Wake me up in San Francisco Where the love is in the air All the people stop and stare Baby take me back to the city of love

San Francisco Kristin Hersh

Breakfast at the movies Gatorade and blackjack on the bed God bless the ugly Cheap champagne and blackjack on the bed I was born in America, born with the fists of a saint Way out of range Breakfast in

Sweet Love (The Kitchen Tapes) Lucinda Williams

love To drink my words in And make each moment become A celebration My breath is yours to share Everything in me And of me is yours forever If only for your blue eyes I would choose never To live

San Francisco Village People

its freedom Cycles shining bright break the silence of the night Inhibitions, no you don't need them, no,no,no San Francisco, san francisco San Francisco City by the Bay yeah San Francisco You've

Changed The Locks (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

I changed the lock on my front door So you can't see me anymore And you can't come inside my house And you can't lie down on my couch I changed the lock on my front door I changed the number on my phone

San Francisco 신비 Shady

You’d never know it We speak the same language but Could you ever show it?

San Francisco Bobby Solo

Eric Clapton Miscellaneous San Francisco Bay Blues (by Jesse Fuller) I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay, The ocean liner's gone so far away.

San Francisco Vanessa Carlton

San Francisco I, I know what you did Like a boy of summer gives his first kiss Love is dancing on my finger He got to the heart of the matter and lingered And now I'm walking with the living I

San Francisco The Mowgli's

I’ve been in love with love And the idea of something binding us together You know that love is strong enough I’ve seen time tell tales about that systematic drug Yeah that heart that beats as one It’s

San Francisco Fickle Friends

I wanna find an apartment in San Francisco Spend all my money on Cigarettes and vintage clothes You thought I had it too Good but life isn't simple Like San Francisco God, the feeling is so nice No one

San Francisco Brian Wilson

Time to giddy-up doo wah diddy-up San francisco san francisco Her lover's arms were open wide Where the gates of golden Waits with charms unfoldin' Hold that cable car up there with pride I gotta ride

San Francisco Brett Dennen

"Go if you want to go But I won't follow Just so you know Leave if you need to leave But I won't be here I wont be here when you come home [Chorus] I'm gonna to move to San Francisco Look up some old friends

San Francisco The Dingees

Hypocrisy and I'm slippin' free Your movin' to San Francisco I see you're leavin' today There ain't a place you can leave and then go Assume your trouble will stay All these are things that you've shown

San Francisco Mamas & Papas

All the leaves are brown And the sky is grey I\'ve been for a walk on a winter\'s day I\'d be safe and warm if I was in L.A California dreamin\' On such a winter\'s day 나뭇잎은 모두다 시들고 하늘도 잿빛으로

Hot Blood (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

in my knees Just a cold chill Don't know what it i Some call it a thrill Just a lump in my throat Just hot blood Don't know what it is Some call it lov Well I saw you out in your car You had the

San Francisco Judy Garland

It only takes a tiny corner of This great big world to make a place you love My home up on the hill I find I love you still I've been away but now I'm back to tell you San Francisco Open your golden

San Francisco Vikki Carr

It only takes a tiny corner of This great big world to make a place you love My home up on the hill I find I love you still I've been away but now I'm back to tell you San Francisco Open your golden

World Without Tears (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

If we lived in a world withought tears How would bruises find The face to lie upon How would scars find skin To etch themselves into How would broken find the bones If we lived in a world without tears