Blinding Sheets Of Rain Old 97's

These storms they gather forces unbeknownst to fools like me They hide on the horizon too far gone to see I could have swore the heart you wore upon your sleeve was mine I could not see in front of me

Won't Be Home Old 97's

tired So listen for awhile, before this thing expired It was bound to fail because of where I'm from Now the moon's at four o'clock and it's high time Kingdom come So please get out, of my car I was born

King Of All The World Old 97's

for the moment Right around the time I had to get going Can't count me out Cause I've got your number You make me feel like I'm The king of all of the world King of all of the world The king of all of

Wish The Worst Old 97's

I finished up all of your beer, now I'm startin' on your gin I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book Called all your friends, I just wanna know where you been I just wanna know where

Busted Afternoon Old 97's

There was a fine rain There was a red wine There was a long whistle and it was a good sign There was a band playin' Somewhere off-screen There was a girl sayin'

Designs On You Old 97`s

Standin' on the corner of 6th and how to forget Tryin' to do right by you all night, Annette. You can go ahead and get married And this'll be our secret thing.

Designs On You Old 97's

Standin' on the corner of 6th and how to forget Tryin' to do right by you all night, Annette. You can go ahead and get married And this'll be our secret thing.

The Other Shoe Old 97's

One old brown shoe falls in slow motion And the bedsprings hover right above your head As bed springs do, when you're beneath them Someone else just climbed into your bed By the time she thought you'd

Bugz 97 D12

Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she

'97 Bonnie & Clyde Tori Amos

She''s takin a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell da-da musta runned over a skunk Now I know what you''re thinkin - it''s kind of late to go swimmin But you know your mama, she''s one of those

Goshen '97 Strand Of Oaks

I was rotting in the basement Buying Casios with my friend Then I found my dad's old tape machine Thats where the magic began I was lonely, I was having fun I was lonely, but I was having fun I don't want

Niteclub Old 97's

Eighteen-hundred miles from this old nightclub A girl is turning 22 today. How am I supposed to entertain you? My fingertips are useless when my mind's so far away.

Book Of Poems Old 97's

Rowboat lightning I kissed her yeah it didn't mean a thing Seems like years ago it was yesterday Fire drill yell freeze don't hang around long face disease I got a book of poems that's gonna set you free

Salome Old 97's

And I'm tired of makin' friends. And I'm tired of makin' time. And I'm sick to death of love. And I'm sick to death of tryin'. And it's easier for you Yeah it's easier for you.

Streets Of Where I'm From Old 97's

And I don't know what you've been told, The streets of where I'm from are paved with hearts instead of gold. Yeah the streets of where I'm from are paved with hearts instead of gold.

Blinding Light Switchfoot

Hey boy don`t believe them Their old lies never could come true Hey boy don`t believe them Everything that they told you to Hey boy don`t believe them We`re the nation that eats our youth Hey boy

Valium Waltz Old 97's

To drink as if lovers of the ultra-familiar Hover above her as she's checking you out Wander around her but never sleep with her Watch her though windows as she pours herself out You're scoring her shipwrecks

Valentine Old 97`s

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in.

Valentine Old 97's

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in. Of all the many ways a man will lose his home, Well, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.

Coahuila Old 97's

I turned my microwave on and I cooked my chicken ravioli The last ten years of my life I've been feeling kind of lonely I don't do love, I don't do women named Hannah And I don't do red haired girls from

Coahulia Old 97's

Well, I turned my microwave on and I cooked my chicken ravioli The last ten years of my life I?ve been feeling kind of lonely I don?t do love, I don?t do women named Hannah I don?

Four Leaf Clover Old 97's

It ain't done one single lick of good. I'm still a drunk and I'm still a loser. I'm living in a lousy neighborhood. I got a real live horseshoe, And I hung it upside-down above my door.

No Mother Old 97's

In the valley of the shadows, I'm waiting For mother and the other ones I love So know I'll always love you Until we meet above In the battle of the bottle I'm an innocent And the breaking of glass I'm

Big Brown Eyes Old 97's

Big brown eyes, and a gust of wind, And the cherry burns the corner of the page that says ";The end Is coming soon,"; but not soon enough. Restring all your guitars. Pack up all your stuff.

El Paso Old 97's

Out in the West Texas town of El Paso, I fell in love with a Mexican girl.

Bloomington Old 97's

She drove a blue car around Bloomington She was a thin girl but she had substance She said that most girls who come to Bloomington Only come here to find husbands The existence of God was confirmed By

Jagged Old 97's

What remains of the day remains to be seen By the TV that we never turn on Each other's enough I never had it so rough Ever since I been gone White noise swells in my head Making me worry it's the summertime

Doreen Old 97's

was barely seventeen She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar The way she tossed 'em back I would've had a heart attack But as it is I let her drive my car We galloped through the boroughs Like a pair of

Victoria Old 97's

This is the story of Victoria Lee, She started off on Percodan and ended up with me. She lived in Berkeley 'til the earthquake shook her loose. She lives in Texas now where nothin' ever moves.

Nervous Guy Old 97's

In the court of our friends' opinion, In the right cut eyes of all our friends, In the way the phone goes dead, In the way you lose your head, I can see how this thing is gonna end.

Broadway Old 97's

In a hotel room just off Times Square they made a monster He was unaware of what went down. Fattening him up just like a calf before a slaughter He'd had his fill of hollow town.

Iron Road Old 97's

Hundred lists of reasons I keep 'round Why I never had a family Why I couldn't settle down Why I'd sooner in the mirror see a hobo lookin' low But the reasons now escape me as I walk the iron road Like

Can't Get A Line Old 97's

Lonesome Me you made a pigeon of my heart and I'd go anywhere to know you take a long way coming back be your yellow bedroom cab making bread in your heaven and you're the reason im losing all my sleep

Bird In A Cage Old 97`s

without Maybe maybe I've got a pulse now Maybe my heart's on fire A bird in the hand is worth a bird in a cage Is worth a bird on a telephone wire Left you last night on the left side The land of

Bird In A Cage Old 97's

can't live without Maybe maybe I've got a pulse now Maybe my heart's on fire A bird in the hand is worth a bird in a cage Is worth a bird on a telephone wire Left you last night on the left side The land of

Lonely Holiday Old 97's

were away In Fayetteville or in another state There's so many towns I hate When you leave me, it breaks me like a bone But it's never as bad as when you come home Thought so much about suicide Parts of

Indefinitely Old 97's

Well the room was Mediterranean and the meaning was two- fold We got busted by your mother though you're 29 years old And the pictures wrapped in cellophane like sandwiches or stamps Burned holes in my

Buick City Complex Old 97's

I've known both kinds of love But i want to get it right this time I don't wanna settle down I don't want to make no plans Exept for what i'm gonna do With a pair of idle hands Chorus: They're tearing

What I Wouldn't Do Old 97's

be friends with you what i wouldn't do what i wouldn't do what i wouldn't do to be friends with you what i wouldn't do what i wouldn't do you're bearing it up on a thunderstorm on a long red stretch of

Cryin' Drunk Old 97's

Walker lives on the island I'm still stuck in the south Walker lives off his hands now I still live off my mouth The only difference is you've got integrity, I don't Only difference is I'll do a lot of

House That Used To Be Old 97's

house that used to be You're gonna wind up in a graveyard Like another girl who co-starred They're gonna wrap you up in corn silks They're gonna cry like you were spilled milk And in the far off wail of

Mama Tried Old 97's

First thing I remember knowin' was a lonesome whistle blowin' And a young one's dream of growing up to ride On a freight train leaving town, not knowing where I'm bound No one could steer me right but

Let the Idiot Speak Old 97's

There was a half a harvest moon up on the hillside Our love is made almost entirely of downside Who would have thought it could feel so much better then?

Melt Show Old 97's

Is this more than some old summer fling? And this thing we have, will it mean anything? When October rolls around will you sober up and let me down? Will you sober up and let me?

Curtain Calls Old 97's

In a western town, beneath the northern lights, where the pine trees pine for the fall of night, you believe in cards, you believe in signs and I'll be leavin' soon, but I'm here tonight.

Friends Forever Old 97's

The moral of the song is that the high school kids are wrong You know they have been all along come graduation day, you'll be gone Hang in there friends forever, in memory far away Hang in there friends

W. TX. Teardrops Old 97's

Well the roadmaps of west Texas never gave me good advice.

Rollerskate Skinny Old 97's

Roller skate skinny and the terrible twos How can you have everything and nothing to lose You and nobody see eye to eye You're gonna wake up with a ghost instead of a guy Bulletin board on the wall of

Just Like California Old 97's

CHORUS: Time is on my bad side Halfway there just wouldn't be fair So I'm goin' all the way tonight Halfway there just wouldn't be fair So I'm goin' all the way tonight Just like California to make a fool of

Alone so Far Old 97's

I dream of a deep dark grave, Seven feet below Saint Augustine. And she's so easy in her breathing, Why fall in love, when there's no need to?