It's hard in St. Bernard there's tears in Algiers. If you're calling for New Orleans. There's nobody here. So fix yourself a drink. Pack your things and go.
Hitchhiker hike home to your wife and your family. Home to the loved ones you left far away. Hitchhiker hike home to your wife and your family. Lonely hitchhiker hike home.
Hey bartender pour me another one. 'cause I don't think that I've had enough. make it a bourbon make it a double one. you can see that I'm still standing up.
Here I sit in prison. Guilty of a crime. Yes it's true I killed a man. But it was justified. Yes he was a friend of mine. He came into my home. Made off with my woman.
You say you need excitement in your life. That I am just a sweater that you wear from time to time. Excitement leads to heartache leads to strife. While sweaters keep you warm against the coldness of the world.
Ooh hoo, hoo hoo.. Ooh hoo, yeah.. . Blue jeans an' tight tee-shirt.. Drink a Dr Pepper an' you go to work.. Pick up some friends who are goin' my way,.
Well it took us by surprise when. He came home and told us. He just joined the army. Mama cried and left the room. Like Mamas do and simply said. You should have warned me.
Behold the beauty that surrounds us. See the wonders we take for granted. Roam the world in all her glory. Sail the seas and climb the mountains. Discover things you never knew.
Twenty years ago I rode by helicopter to the sky. I laughed at gravitation for a moment I was free. They say I never landed you know they may be right.
we believe in human progress. we create the servants we need. we develop new ways of living. we develop new ways of living. we search for power sources.
I don't love anyone. No, I just want my fun. . I'm a happy man. Yes, I'm a happy man. I'm a happy man. Yes, I'm a happy man. . I don't love anyone. No, I just want my fun.
I've been losing time. I can't even feel my own emotions. I need to feel alive. Girls talk to me like this at the Whiskey Bar. It's happening. Oh my god.
Not all survive, the night,. but you and I will.. It's not a trait, of ours. to be frozen.. We'll find our own way to live, above, these trenches.. I don't believe your fear will last, until, the morning..
Huntin' or Fishin'. Words and music by. John C.McInnis & Ryan Couron. . (Verse 1). . I've been cooped up all week.. I need a vacation. Far away from this everyday life.
Heaven. As performed by Ryan Couron. Written By John C. McInnis and Ryan Couron. . I wanna sing you to sleep everynight. Every kiss would be the sweetest lullaby.
You could be anywhere. a passerby might. capture my eye unaware. . you could be anyone. but how will I know. when my time has come?. . 'cos in the middle of the day.
Where you been lately. You used to light up the streets. With your style. I've been here waiting. For less than a year. For more than a while. . How well I remember.
She might come like a touch of something. Half remembered well. Like the first on the rains. On a sultry day. . The furthest of stars. Did you see her brightly.
I've lost my mind, yeah, I've lost control. I've the lost the feeling in my arms, I'm a lost soul. Make the most of me, baby, oh, don't spit me out. This is how dirty girls get clean, don't leave me now.
I've lost my mind, yeah, I've lost control. I've the lost the feeling in my arms, I'm a lost soul. Make the most of me, baby, oh, don't spit me out. This is how dirty girls get clean, don't leave me now.