Allisons off her meds
Allisons off her meds
welcome to my movie
when I got home from work I wanted to take a ride
you weren't home so I hoped on my bike
what I saw was quite a surprise
an old man with a cane running for his life
I caught up to him straight at the light
he turned around to look at me square in the eyes
and said watch out!
our sins chase us with knives
(Guitars)
Allisons off her meds
Allisons off her meds
welcome to my movie
Holly Woods coming
I wanna look my best
should I wear this blouse
or my this little black dress
welcome to my movie
Hollywoods on their way
Allison that's just Eddie
he says the boys coming
Ally their on their way
it's time to go get ready
their gonna take you for a ride
to visit some of your old freinds
down at south county
Allisons off her meds
Allisons off her meds
welcome to my movie
the officer said don't worry
you'll be back home soon
and I heard Ally reply
I hope it's before the next full moon
Yeaaaaaaah !! Allisons off her meds
Allisons off her meds
"Just YOU"
Hey! sweet old love
old love of mine
I will see you when
when old memory come around
and wind i dream of you
i will think of you dancing around in your night gown
hook: no one, just you
now (no) one just you
Hey! sweet old love
old love of mine
in the night, your still there
somewhere dancing around in your underwear
hook: no one, just you
now (no) one just you
so here's to you
i once loved,
all so very well
hook: no one, just you
now (no) one just you
hook: no one, just you
now (no) one just you
aka:lyricvixen
Plain old common sense is part of everyday life
Not a great deal to say or do. Bachelor’s Master’s
Doctorate will suffice, but plain old common sense
You won’t need to think twice.
Common sense to do the impossible is not a nerve
Rocking experience at all. The earth won’t cave
In and the sky won’t fall. Education common senses
both essential tools given the opportunity which one
will you choose?
Education is a must common sense works every time
it works wonders on any scale even with rhythm or rhyme,
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She wanted a great big brand new house, among brand new other things,
and just to marry and be my spouse, she wanted great big diamond rings,
So I knew what she was about, when she wanted so much bling,
it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out, money was her thing.....
But you can't squeeze blood from a turnip, my ol' daddy use to say,
don't build bridges that burn up son, you'll need them again someday,
You're never too old to keep learnin', work hard to pay your way,
Keep a job and keep on earnin' son, ya know, Rome wasn't built in a day...
Well, she just wasn't the one for me, so she went on down the road,
and as far as I could see, she could carry her own dang load,
Yes, I'm so glad she's free, and she left my humble abode,
because she inspired this song to be, another one seeking gold,
But you can't squeeze blood from a turnip, my ol' daddy use to say,
don't build bridges that burn up son, you'll need them again someday,
You're never too old to keep learnin', work hard to pay your way,
Keep a job and keep on earnin' son, ya know, Rome wasn't built in a day.
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Another sunrise
And we’re
On the road again
We just burnt down the city
And there we were
Morning till the dust
Just let it go my friend
Just let it go like good old men
We got to let go my friend
We can journey on like good old men
But you got to let go my friend
Over the power lines
Times are growing scarce
But we’re doing just fine you see
Beyond the shaded trees
The shadows that shelter us
Oh I really don’t mind
I don’t mind at all
Over along this path
Day break shares it’s laughs
Tomorrow we’ll remember this day
For nothing ever seems to last
We’re over and left behind
This day
The bridges gap our friendship
Over the bricks we lay
Sun set,
The reason we come to stay
It’s over and done,
So much left to say
Nobody writes train songs anymore
No one sings about them like they did before
Sometimes I get lonely when I hear that engine roar
Nobody writes train songs any more
Those old train songs always take me back
Stonewall sang about the smoke along the track
Folsom prison from the man in black
Those old train songs always take me back
Steel rails had a rhythm all their own
I loved to hear that lonesome whistle moan
Ride to where the wind had never blown
Steel rails had a rhythm all their own
Now and then I hear that freight train call my name
If I went, I’d only have myself to blame
There’s a wild streak I’ve never learned to tame
Now and then I hear that freight train call my name
Have you ever dreamed of hopping on a train
On the roof you can hear the pounding of the rain
It has a soothing sound that takes away your pain
Have you ever dreamed of hopping on a train
Nobody writes train songs anymore
No one sings about them like they did before
Sometimes I get lonely when I hear that engine roar
Nobody writes train songs anymore.