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.

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?

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.

El Paso Old 97's

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

Won't Be Home Old 97's

You're a bottlecap away, from pushing me too far Well the problem's getting big, and it's a compact car So I won't feel so bad, I did all I could do Now I'm on wounded knee And we're at waterloo So please

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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.

W. TX. Teardrops Old 97's

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

'97 Bonnie & Clyde Tori Amos

you from me I love you C''mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat Oh where''s mama?

Up The Devil's Pay Old 97's

I'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around I'd sing you real live love songs If I could get the feeling down I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way So I'll just pack up everything Roll

W. TX Teardrops Old 97's

Well the road maps of West Texas never gave me good advice The trains all roll where the roads don't go, now I lay awake at night Just wondering where the rest is so I hit that iron gate And I yelled good-bye

Weightless Old 97's

I reckon Heaven is a place Where time is nonexistent, yeah And the things that are important, yeah Don't take any time at all An awful lot like like outer space Where everything is weightless, yeah Even

These Streets Paolo Nutini

Cross the border, Into the big bad world Where it takes you ′bout an hour Just to cross the road Just to stumble across another poor old soul from The dreary old lanes to the high-street madness

Volcano ('97 Demo) Damien Rice

Don`t hold my hand like that You`ll hurt your knees I kissed your mouth then back That`s all I need But don`t build your world around Volcanoes melt ya down And what I am to you Is not real What

Funky 97 Five Fingers Of Funk

Funky fresh tracks I'm strapped with a pack Pump the real rap false crap to the back I stay true to the vibe and the flavor the old school Gave you what all others lacked Integrity contained in the

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.

King Of All The World Old 97's

I was in a real bad way When you turned the power on And you made me feel for all the world Like I was the king of all the world I was on a window ledge When you came upon me there Everything was upside

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.

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.

Doreen Old 97's

the boroughs Like a pair of horny thoroughbreds Until I said, "Stop the car, Doreen" Well, you can roll your eyes and nod But I swear that I saw God in the moonlight On a side street in the wreckage we

House That Used To Be Old 97's

I understand that you got cold feet But why'd you have to take 'em down a side street?

Marrakech (Spacek Remix) Incognito

It''s close to midnight Packed my bags and I''m leaving Ride the night train To where I know You''re gonna be waiting And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight Melt away from my memory

Marrakech Incognito

It''s close to midnight Packed my bags and I''m leaving Ride the night train To where I know You''re gonna be waiting And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight Melt away from my memory

Am I Too Late Old 97's

Now there's no more little girls in Pine Bluff, They all ran like tears out of this place.

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

Roxanne '97 Various Artists

Roxanne you don't really have to put on ya red dress if you feeling kind of blue She got the hots for the disco jocks rock ya socks at the pop of the tops Never get cool like to call it Glock Twisted minded

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

Dirty Ol' Man Faithless

He''s a dirty old man, And a dirty old man, He''s a dirty old man and a friend of mine.

The New Kid Old 97's

The new kid, he's got money The money I deserve He's got the goods But he's not good for his word I should be rolling in it Up in it working stuff As for the justice no one Knows where it went I'm gonna

What We Talk About Old 97's

Well the hour is late for a visit on a whim Well the hour is late for a quiet drunken talk I don't begrudge you the anger in your voice No I don't begrudge you anything at all 'Cause I know...that the

Space Junk (Wang Chung `97) Wang Chung

Yeah Drifting on the spaceway By the Betelgeuse Hotel Mapping out constellations Of the place I know so well Sifting through the system For the piece that knows my name Endlessly I listen In

Moonlight Old 97's

There was a girl back in my town But I shouldn't bring up what I can't put down She was above reproach in every way One day I left the town I'm from And as hard as I tried she would not come along She

Bugz 97 (Skit) 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 knows

Stoned Old 97's

Well I must have been stoned when this whole started, 'Cause I just can't seem to think straight anymore. Can't figure out where I'm at, maybe Memphis, maybe Mexico.

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

Escobar '97 Nas

Chorus: Honies, cash, weed, cars ghetto celebrities, 'hood movie stars gat slingers now rap singers are who we are went from Nasty to Nas to Nas to Escobar The path we all walk, starts out long

Smokers Old 97's

She's a singer and I'm a smoker I'm dragging it up all my extra store She was singing and I was smoking Saving butts all I can afford I'm just smoking up what I got heavy into Dragged it up, coughed it

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

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

Four Leaf Clover Old 97's

I got a four leaf clover. 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.

Star People '97 George Michael

Star people Counting your money until your soul turns green Star people Counting the cost of your desire to be seen I do not count myself among you I may have been living in a dream It's just there seem

Big Brown Eyes Old 97's

Well a box of red, and a pill or three, And I'm calling time and temperature just for some company. I wish you were here. I wish I was too. I'll drink myself to sleeplessness, I always do.

These Streets (Live At Isle Of Wight Festival) Paolo Nutini

Cross the border, Into the big bad world Where it takes you ′bout an hour Just to cross the road Just to stumble across another poor old soul from The dreary old lanes to the high-street madness