: Joshua fit the battle of Jericho Jericho Jericho Joshua fit the battle of Jericho And the walls come tumbling down God knows that Joshua fit the battle
: I sold my ships away for a dime that I can?t save. Now this love I?ve made isn?t real. Shelter me, dearest lord, from this habit I can?t break. I?
: Do you remember when time, wasn?t an issue at all, It was where you were going, how far you could walk Do you remember? Do you remember? Do
: I will miss the sunshine. I will miss the moon. I will miss the snowfields that put sparkles in your shoes. But I am gone, I am gone. If this road
: I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes. *repeat* I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes- arrive upon the mountain just to see what
: Isn't it hard to pretend that there's no feeling When you're alone on sunny days Just give me hope there's some light inside your own engine Some mechanism
: Well let the indians ride and the cowboys drink Let 'em drown themselves 'till they cannot see Let 'em shoot their guns towards the sky And when their
: Commodore, commodore, commodore well save yourself, the cellars cold but dry. Commodore, commodore, commodore well grab your coat, The wind'll
: I hope you find what you're lookin for when it all comes running down I hope you find it painted black on your window , or the lips of your lovers
: The TV?s blaring, the radio is turned up loud Maybe then I?ll sleep well, maybe then I?ll drown you out. Don?t want to think much I don? t want to
: Busted wire and the tattered tongue Songs she wrote but she never sung Quiet eve of another year She'll soon forget Her blackened lungs from the cigarettes
: Come on down, From that tree little Daniel, Come on down, The winds are getting cold, Found your brother naked, Alone, crying out in the storm, Screaming
: Well, Dear Darcy, How do I even start? These plain and broken hearts, How I left you in the cold, Dear. Dear Darcy, Do you remember when, White
: Ain't it funny how life can change you Ain't it funny how life don't change Ain't it funny how life rearranged you Put a bullet where a bullet don'
: All the leaves turn green in the summer All the roses bloom in May All the geese fly home for the winter High above our earth now paved. All
: A cup of cold black coffee On the right side of the bed I picture you sleeping there next to him With your toes all painted red And the misty,
: I guess that?s it, giving up, giving in I seem to think I can always win. But I was wrong, replacingly A dirty towel for a bed of sheets. I am
: this road has over taught me lessons about my lonely soul i am young and getting wiser, soon i will grow old trip my heart from misconceptions fill