The Outskirts Of Town Pocketbooks

Growing up on the outskirts of town To the sound of ice cream vans and flight paths above And we raced on bikes through the streets after dark Till that girl got knocked down by a Volkswagen car And she

Outskirts 77s

Outskirts I'm gonna move Way out on the outskirts of town Everybody dogged me Yeah they dogged me right on down They hit me once They hit me twice They hit me three times people But that's

Fleeting Moments Pocketbooks

Hanging on for someone is quite addictive When you gaze from high rise windows At the lights beyond the ring road and the social club One girl's perfection is another's expectation And the pureness of

Footsteps Pocketbooks

You had me when I saw your shoes Or trainers if truth be told You had my heart the day I heard your footsteps near me And every summer passed me by The stairs to my apartment lacked excitement and style

Sweetness And Light Pocketbooks

And the most curious thing Aside from the way that the sun often shines inappropriately on a crisis Aside from the strange sense of calm And the way that we instinctively sit on the seats on the left hand

Outskirts James McMurtry

Light snow falling On the muffler shops and the lumber yards The streets are slick as glass Ditches lined with stranded cars The tow trucks are busy Dealing with the evening rush I might have picked a

Cross The Line Pocketbooks

I'm asleep on a train on the Zone 2 boundary Awoken by the weary sigh of a ticket guy Placating some 'young lady' by his side I was late I was tired and I lost my Oyster card He's coming on with all this

Outskirts Sam Hunt

There's so much goin' on in this town To keep me busy, I've been runnin' around Up and down all these avenues Doin' everything but thinkin 'bout you As long as I stay on 'em, I'm fine The city side of

Don't Stop Pocketbooks

Oh I'm tired I'm tired of all this introspection Each day being led by committee direction Just seems somehow all of my friends found the answers well good for them I know it's all I can do to stop calling

Outskirts Bob Welch

Outskirts Written by Bob Welch and John Carter.

Skating On Thin Ice Pocketbooks

I've been dying to tell you for some time That my friends have up and left me and I'm skating on thin ice Threw my arms around a memory Of laughter in the disco and the sense of family The rain stopped

Waking Up Pocketbooks

family tree with its branches Where the multiple marriages break up the flow And the plans and the deadlines are scattered around like litter collects on the high road And the more you collect it continues

Love Is The Stick You Throw Pocketbooks

Throw the keys into the bowl and gather letters off the hallway floor It's just another summer night indoors Looking for a sign of your familiar writing like the day before Among the bills and local taxi

Outskirts Of Town Willie Nelson

Well I'm gon' tell you baby We'll move away from here Gonna sell my icebox and buy me a Frigidaire When we move out on the outskirts of town Cause I don't want nobody foolin' or always hangin' round It

Every Good Time We Ever Had Pocketbooks

Hilltops snowdrops late night dares Queuing outside for the Yeah Yeah Yeahs Soft toys Beach Boys corduroy flares Kissing for hours Up on Crystal Drive Well I wrote down all the good times Crystal Drive

Paper Aeroplanes Pocketbooks

top of the park Gaze down at the smoke and the lights The buildings suspiciously quiet And I reach for a Paperchase bag Rip pages from plain A4 pads Write notes for the city below And I’m folding arrows

Falling Leaves Pocketbooks

Kiss me in the autumn at the station by the drycleaner's and the fellas selling travelcards Hold my hands and tell me that The Fall will never leave me and The Actionnettes won't break my heart Write my

Outskirts Blue Rodeo

Here on the outskirts of life Dreams seldom come true Flipping through photographs emotional holographs Cutouts of all the figures you might have been Reflections of a life you once lived As the

Outskirts Elusive

I looked through the window And the world is looked in Like a cold breath of winter Freezes your skin. Empty eyes deprived of their tears, All alone, no one is there. And it feels like I'm falling.

All We Do Is Rush Around Pocketbooks

Seems like lately From leaves on the line to Paxman's goodnight All I ever seem to do is rush around There's never a second to think And you're running From pavements and parks from dawn until dusk All

Camera Angles Pocketbooks

Every night we sketch a storyboard Drawings spread across the bed Deciphering the day ahead and conversations Sequences and camera angles You're using charcoal and felt tips I'm posing mannequins to map

Outskirts Of Town (Live) Van Morrison

I'm gonna move you baby Way on the outskirts of town Oh I'm gonna move you darlin' I said way on the outskirts of town Because I don't want nobody Who's always hangin' 'round Mmm, maybe funny baby Funny

I'm Not Going Out Pocketbooks

I didn't want to read the news today I turned my head away All calls diverted to my answer phone Position closed I don't suppose you'd take a message for me My work is done I'm going home Well I'm not

Carmelita Warren Zevon

I hear Mariachi static on my radio And the tubes they glow in the dark And I'm there with her in Ensenada And I'm here in Echo Park Carmelita hold me tighter I think I'm sinking down And I'm all strung

Carmelita Linda Ronstadt

I hear mariachi static on my radio And the tubes they glow in the dark And I'm there with you in Ensenada And I'm here in Echo Park Carmelita, hold me tighter I think I'm sinking down And I'm all strung

I'm Gonna Move to the Outskirts of Town Allman Brothers Band

Well I'm gonna move baby Well on the outskirts of town Well I'm gonna move baby - yeah Way back down on the outskirts of town - yeah Well I don't need nobody else Always hanging around Yeah yeah

I'm Gonna Move to the Outskirts of Town [Live][#] Allman Brothers Band

Well I'm gonna move baby Well on the outskirts of town Well I'm gonna move baby - yeah Way back down on the outskirts of town - yeah Well I don't need nobody else Always hanging around Yeah yeah

I'm Gonna Move To The Outskirts Of Town (Live At Ludlow Garage, April 11, 1970) The Allman Brothers Band

Well I'm gonna move baby Well on the outskirts of town Well I'm gonna move baby yeah Way back down on the outskirts of town yeah Well I don't need nobody else Always hanging around Yeah yeah baby oh oh

Outskirts Small Black

I stood and watched Longer than I should What was I waiting for Get in get out Maybe take a glance But for Christ's sake Don't linger there They'll see you stare I'm on the outskirts Looking in I'm on

I'm Gonna Move To The Outskirts Of Town Ray Charles

I'm gonna move baby, way out on the outskirts of town I'm gonna move baby, way out on the outskirts of town You see I don't need no-body, always hangin' 'round Let me tell you honey, we gonna move away

Outskirts Of Town (Feat. Keb' Mo') Willie Nelson

Well I'm gon' tell you baby We'll move away from here Gonna sell my icebox and buy me a Frigidaire When we move out on the outskirts of town Cause I don't want nobody foolin' or always hangin' round It

Carmelita Puffball

I hear mariachi static on my radio And the tubes they glow in the dark And I'm there with her in Ensenada And I'm here in Echo Park Carmelita, hold me tighter I think I'm sinking down And I'm all

The Outskirts Buck 65

, Floods in the armories, Drugs are a part of me, Circus and fun time, The surface is sunshine, Brush your teeth, stunned police, So much darkness underneath, Parties and funerals, Nurseries and graveyards

Late On In The Evening John Mooney

Well it be late on in the evening and I'm out on the outskirts of town Late on in the evening, I'm out on the outskirts of town I chews me a seed and I watch that evening sun go down You know all

Laughin' All the Way to the Bank Michael Peterson

bank of the river on the outskirts of town Put a fishin' pole in the water hole and throw a blanket down Get a bucket of Kentucky Fried, put twenty in the tank Blow the dust off of that bottle of wine

The Lights Robbie Robertson

There was something strange In the sky tonight I was left standing With three moons shining Just on the outskirts of civilization Just on the outskirts of civilization Indians have always seen the lights

Outskirts of Nowhere Clifton 2.5

Don't speak the rest of your words I can't help but hear before you say them Don't give me those eyes We all know what they mean There may be miles between us It could be a mile or three It's the difference

Prison Bound social distortion

Prison Bound Well, I'm goin' to a place where the tough guys go and come out even tougher. A place where a man don't show his feelings, A place where a man don't cry.

Prison Bound (Live At The Roxy Hollywood, CA United States / 1998) Social Distortion

be reformed But some day I'll return Did they really think that This time it would work You knew all along it wouldn't Oh, I'm prison bound I did a crime one too many times It's on the outskirts of town

Lonely Town Brandon Flowers

But they never did Spinning like a Gravitron When I was just a kid I always thought that things would change But they never did I'm hanging on to the end of this rope Somewhere on the outskirts of hope

The Black Stone Kayo Dot

The eye of Leviathan was swept from the sea The crooked serpent in the deep of the night We gather by the well to gather the rain That fell from the eye of Leviathan A pail of sweet water from the

Sundown In Nashville Marty Stuart

"The sign says ""Welcome to Nashville"" From whatever road you've been down It seems like the first of the milestones For here is the city, the town It's a quaint, old mystical city Where legends

Left Of Center Suzanne Vega

If you want me You can find me Left of center Off of the strip In the fringes In the outskirts In the corner Out of the grip When they ask me "Nothing much" (not much) "What are you looking at?"

She Loves My Automobile ZZ Top

Well she would do anything just to slide behind the wheel. She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down? She said what's it gonna take for you to lay your top on down?

The Ballard Of J. Drummer The Fall

In year one-nine-nine-six-o-one (the last numeral was upside down), Johnny Drummer came to the outskirts of town. People came out and shouted at him.

Too Good To Be True Tom Petty

She could barely hold back the tears It was too good to be true It was too good to be true It was too good to be true Everything that she'd waited for Everything that she'd dared to dream Suddenly

Who Are You, Mr. Gurdjieff? The Wizards

Who are you when you hide in the dark? Who´s the beast when you bring out the knives?

Howling Wolf Lightnin' Hopkins

Yeah I'm the wolf and everybody in the world, Trying to find out who I prowl I'm the wolf and everybody in the world, They're trying to find out who I hound Well you know they can't see me at night, But

Ancient Highway Van Morrison

Ancient Highway There's a small cafe on the outskirts of town I'll be there when the sun goes down Where the roadside bends And it twists and turns Every new generation And I'll be praying to my

New Delhi Madness

Left the airport in the heat In the bus strange people meet Driving through the starless night Passing very unusual sights Left the bus at five to five Caught a taxi started to drive He thought I was a