Graeme Edge Lyrics
Graeme Edge Lyrics
"Shotgun Lyrics"
Tomorrow Never Comes Lyrics
Oh you tell me that you love me yes you tell me that you care That tomorrow we'll be married but tomorrow's never there Many weeks
Oh you tell me that you love me yes you tell me that you care That tomorrow we'll be married but tomorrow's never there Many weeks
Far off in a distant land
A man lying dead in the sand
Lying by his side was a song
Written down on a parchment fair
Overgrown with ageing hair
You could see this man died alone
From riding shotgun on the 4.42
Repeat
Riding shot
Loving You Tonight Lyrics
(Difford/Tilbrook) The full moon's glowing Blood red in the sky It hangs like fire On this winter's nightgun was his dream
But he's fallen dead it seems
Riding shotgun on the 4.42
When the sun it got too hot
I was glad of what I'd got
Living on the food that I found
Twenty minutes left to go
Another town's in sight you know
Think I'll rest my boots while
Riding shotgun on the 4.42
Here comes Lucy Springer
You know that she's a ringer
She'll take you for a ride for awhile
You know that she looks fancy
Much more slick than Nancy
You know you'll have to pay for a smile
Riding shotgun on t
I know that I ain't been mean
And I always kept my sixguns clean
And I feel I'm at the end of my road
I'll make way for someone new
Do you think it could be you
As I lie face down dead in the road
Riding shotgun on the 4.42
(Difford/Tilbrook) The full moon's glowing Blood red in the sky It hangs like fire On this winter's night
But he's fallen dead it seems
Riding shotgun on the 4.42
When the sun it got too hot
I was glad of what I'd got
Living on the food that I found
Twenty minutes left to go
Another town's in sight you know
Think I'll rest my boots while
The Ogre Lord Lyrics
Spawned by frost wastelands Out of ice and snow and shadows born The legions that now stand ready The fight and die for the Ogr
I canSpawned by frost wastelands Out of ice and snow and shadows born The legions that now stand ready The fight and die for the Ogr
Riding shotgun on the 4.42
Here comes Lucy Springer
You know that she's a ringer
She'll take you for a ride for awhile
You know that she looks fancy
Much more slick than Nancy
You know you'll have to pay for a smile
Riding shotgun on t
Little Bird Lyrics
The finger picking pattern is up to you to figure out. I don't know how to explain it well enough. That's the key, though. L
he 4.42The finger picking pattern is up to you to figure out. I don't know how to explain it well enough. That's the key, though. L
I know that I ain't been mean
And I always kept my sixguns clean
And I feel I'm at the end of my road
I'll make way for someone new
Do you think it could be you
As I lie face down dead in the road
Riding shotgun on the 4.42