Bill Anderson lyrics
Bill Anderson lyrics
"We Lyrics"
River Of No Return Lyrics
All aboard The ship is waiting All aboard, you know I've finally learned That I don't need no farewell party I'm just gonna let my bridges burn Cause I'm going down the river of no return
(Don Reid)
We walked the warm streets of Florida
With sand in our pockets lots of times
Walked the cold streets of New York
With two guitars and a tin cup just for dimes.
We spent one winter in Winnipeg
A summer in the Mississippi sun
Had some trouble once in Fargo
Some bad times in Enceno but we had fun.
We made the papers once in Phoenix
When we stopped and tried to break up a fig
We hit keno in Reno and lost it all
In Vegas the very next night.
We hopped a train in Chicago
And skinny dipped in San Francisco bay
We checked it all in the big hotels
Then used the fire escape to get away.
And we wouldn't trade it all for the world and all of its gold
It's the past that makes the future worth livin'
Mother Luck's been good to us and we will praise her in our songs
For the good
--- Instrumental ---
We flew into Kansas City
Early April 24th without a plane
We got stranded in a snow storm
With some folks from Salt Lake City on a train.
We spent a week one night in LA
Looking for a doctor's daughter on the strip
Then we wound up in Nashville
Pitchin' songs and waitin' tables for a tip.
And we wouldn't trade it all for the
It's the past that makes the future worth livin'
Mother Luck's been good to us and we will praise her in our songs
For the good times and the good love she has given.
And we wouldn't trade it all for the world and all of its gold
It's the past that makes the future worth livin'
Mother Luck's been good to us and we will praise her in our songs
For the good times and the good love she has given...
All aboard The ship is waiting All aboard, you know I've finally learned That I don't need no farewell party I'm just gonna let my bridges burn Cause I'm going down the river of no return
(Don Reid)
We walked the warm streets of Florida
With sand in our pockets lots of times
Walked the cold streets of New York
With two guitars and a tin cup just for dimes.
We spent one winter in Winnipeg
A summer in the Mississippi sun
Had some trouble once in Fargo
Some bad times in Enceno but we had fun.
We made the papers once in Phoenix
When we stopped and tried to break up a fig
Nervous & Weird Lyrics
You know I want to be the way you want me to big hearted and tall enough to cover you I would break in half if you said it loud splinter out of myself just like mercury I think
htYou know I want to be the way you want me to big hearted and tall enough to cover you I would break in half if you said it loud splinter out of myself just like mercury I think
We hit keno in Reno and lost it all
In Vegas the very next night.
We hopped a train in Chicago
And skinny dipped in San Francisco bay
We checked it all in the big hotels
Then used the fire escape to get away.
And we wouldn't trade it all for the world and all of its gold
It's the past that makes the future worth livin'
Mother Luck's been good to us and we will praise her in our songs
For the good
Boogie Woogie Fiddle Country Blues Lyrics
Every time I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little Well it makes me want to jump up and run And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock 'n roll Well I know I'm gonna have some fun And when t
times and the good love she has given.Every time I hear a fiddle and it's cookin' just a little Well it makes me want to jump up and run And if he's sawing with some soul boogie woogie rock 'n roll Well I know I'm gonna have some fun And when t
--- Instrumental ---
We flew into Kansas City
Early April 24th without a plane
We got stranded in a snow storm
With some folks from Salt Lake City on a train.
We spent a week one night in LA
Looking for a doctor's daughter on the strip
Then we wound up in Nashville
Pitchin' songs and waitin' tables for a tip.
And we wouldn't trade it all for the
Thrown Down A Rope Lyrics
Lyrics : barney greenway music : mitch harris Someone wants me dead From the neck and upwards. Rope weaved by these hands, Box of my toils. Coerced - dazed by a suckerpunch. Reeling -
world and all of its goldLyrics : barney greenway music : mitch harris Someone wants me dead From the neck and upwards. Rope weaved by these hands, Box of my toils. Coerced - dazed by a suckerpunch. Reeling -
It's the past that makes the future worth livin'
Mother Luck's been good to us and we will praise her in our songs
For the good times and the good love she has given.
And we wouldn't trade it all for the world and all of its gold
It's the past that makes the future worth livin'
Mother Luck's been good to us and we will praise her in our songs
For the good times and the good love she has given...