a good brother, and I have a solid heart. Oh, I am a good brother, and I have a solid heart. Oh, I am a good brother, and I have a solid heart
A grown woman, a woman like me, Walks alone in the evenin' thinkin' 'bout her baby, Not the one who left when things got to where they just couldn't
Ah tonight i'm feelin' lonely My friends are far away Some are out in oregon Some in new york state Time is flyin' by Faster every year I'm gonna get
their deal They wanted fame to feel more real They changed their names, I wonder if their heart's the same. Oh, my famous friends, if you should ever hear
Raising bananas one by one I must be, I must be in Oregon. The sky is hanging low As a clothesline full of clothes As your hair all full of rain As my heart
We don't know when we came; you know it's been so long, Everything is the same; so let's do one more song. Ring around the moon; long, long time 'til
Catfish ain't bitin', water ain't flowin', River's so low you can walk clean across. I'm all through travelin', home's where your hat is, I ain't got
am a good brother, and I have a solid heart. Oh, I am a good brother, and I have a solid heart. Oh, I am a good brother, and I have a solid heart
some day, I got off, you did too, Now I'm this blue. Ah, honey, you can keep what's in my pockets, but send back my pants, Send my little heart back
You gave me flowers, all wet with dew, You gave me flowers, I'd like to give you something too. Vivid flowers, raggedy yellow red and blue, Smell of
, Would you look at me or would you look away, Would you go for coffee, would you come to stay, If I saw you out in the street? I've got a restless heart
get it at home you'll go looking 'cause... [Chorus] It ain't down at the bottom of a jug And it ain't in the broke-down palace of drugs It's right there in our hearts
I look at you, and I think of bed, You move so cool and freely, And I know what's goin' on in your head, Oh, babe, you make me sleepy. We've been married
A little creek you could spit across Jimmy and me each took one more toss Our spinners bright in the evening air People always said, There ain't no fish
Further in, grandmother; grandfather, hold my hand As I go on through this life and try to understand The beauty of your faces I will never see again
