Blackjack David

Dave Alvin lyrics

Dave Alvin lyrics

"Evening Blues Lyrics"

No Quick Fix Lyrics
there?s no quick fix you gotta take your licks strange times long lines there are no clean cups you gotta mess it up to see why you cry i can?t stay home at night i?m drawn out like a moth to lamplight come on now you go


Dave Alvin

(Blue Horn Toad Music, BMI, Administered by Bug Music)





Standin' barefoot in your kitchen door

Listenin' to the soft evenin' rain

Watchin' you dryin' off from your shower

You look at me like you don't know my name

Then you heat the coffee on the stove

Pull the cup down from the shelf

And slowly turn your back on me

As I sing a blues song to myself.



Yeah I wish that I
Inconsolable Man Lyrics
These days I'm looking like a pitiful sight Got a suicide smile on my face every night I walk alone Talk to myself Shout angry words up to the sky People stop and stare Like I'm out of my head But what do they know About the tea
could hold you baby

But you seem so far away

Yeah I wish that I could kiss you baby

But I've run out of sweet words to say

And I wish that I could hear

Yeah I wish that I could hear

The blues you sing to yourself.



Now all the makeup is washed off your face

And your hair is slicked back wet

You hung the dress up you wore last night

And changed the sheets on your bed

All the promises you whispered to me<
Stickshifts Safety Belts Lyrics
stickshifts and safety belts bucket-seats have all got to go when we're driving in the car it makes my baby seem so far i need you here with me not way over in a bucket-seat i ne
r />
I guess they're meant for someone else

Cause all I hear is the soft evenin' rain

And the blues that I sing to myself.



Yeah I wish that I could hold you baby

But you seem so far away

Yeah I wish that I could kiss you baby

But I've run out of sweet words to say

And I wish that I could hear

Oh I wish that I could hear

The blues you sing to yourself

The blues you sing to yourself.



Road Less Traveled Lyrics
So long, we'll take the road less traveled We'll leave everything behind I know this town like the back of my hand And I'm cutting off my hand I'm gonna throw it in the sand Bury it way down deep So my past can get a chance to sleep> Now would you care if I walked out this door

Baby I can't really tell

Our eyes meet but we just look away

And sing our blues to ourselves.

Yeah I wish that could hold you baby

But you seem so far away

Yeah I wish that I could kiss you baby

But I've run out of sweet words to say

And I wish that I could hear

Yeah I wish that I could hear

The blues you sing

The blues

The blues you sing to yourself.