Steal Your Face
Grateful Dead lyrics
Grateful Dead lyrics
"Promised Land Lyrics"
All Through the Night Lyrics
Sleep, my love And peace attend thee All through the night Guardian Angel God will send thee All through the night And soft the drowsy eyes are creeping<
Sleep, my love And peace attend thee All through the night Guardian Angel God will send thee All through the night And soft the drowsy eyes are creeping<
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia, California on my mind.
Straddled that Greyhound, it rode me past Raleigh, and on across Caroline.
Stopped in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill, and we never was a minute late.
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown, rollin' 'cross the Georgia state.
Had motor trouble it turned into a struggle, half wa
To The Sweet Sunny South Lyrics
To the Sweet Sunny South SOURCE: Bob Pfeffer SOURCE'S SOURCE: Da Costa Wolz's Southern Broadcasters; Charlie Poole COMMENTS:
y 'cross Alabam,To the Sweet Sunny South SOURCE: Bob Pfeffer SOURCE'S SOURCE: Da Costa Wolz's Southern Broadcasters; Charlie Poole COMMENTS:
the 'hound broke down left us all stranded in downtown Birmingham.
Straight off bought me a through train ticket, right across Mississippi clean
And I was on the midnight flyer out of Birmingham
Smoking into New Orleans.
Somebody help me get out of Louisiana
Just help me get to Houston town.
People are there who ca
Kiss Of Fire Lyrics
(I) Search for something that makes me go on (I) Search for someone that I can hold on to (I) Search for something that's so hard to find In search forever I've been losin
re a little 'bout me(I) Search for something that makes me go on (I) Search for someone that I can hold on to (I) Search for something that's so hard to find In search forever I've been losin
And they won't let the poor boy down.
Sure as she bore me, she bought me a silk suit, put luggage in my hands,
And I woke up high over Albuquerque
On a jet to the promised land.
Workin' on a T-bone steak a la carte,
Flying over to the Golden State;
When the pilot told us in thirteen minutes
We'd be headi
Believe Me Lyrics
And I thought it was knows All Good in the zone Something you don't have to tell me Something you don't have to sell me I'm feeling so Beli
n' in the terminal gate.And I thought it was knows All Good in the zone Something you don't have to tell me Something you don't have to sell me I'm feeling so Beli
Swing low sweet chariot, come down easy
Taxi to the terminal zone;
Cut your engines, cool your wings,
And let me make it to the telephone.
Los Angeles give me Norfolk Virginia,
Tidewater four ten on nine
Tell the folks back home this is the promised land callin'
And the poor boy's on the line