Kasey Chambers lyrics
Kasey Chambers lyrics
"Saddle Boy Lyrics"
Big Ol Fire Lyrics
One of these days you'll turn around And wanna get out of this someday town Well people gonna laugh you know what they'll say You're never gonna get away Well there'll be fear and there'll
One of these days you'll turn around And wanna get out of this someday town Well people gonna laugh you know what they'll say You're never gonna get away Well there'll be fear and there'll
TROUGH THE GREY FROSTY DAWN, EVERY COLD WINTER'S MORN,
ROLLED THIS LAD FULL OF LIFE AND JOY.
EVERYDAY JUST THE SAME, DOWN THE ROAD WHERE HE CAME,
HE WAS KNOWN AS THEIR OWN SADDLE BOY.
IN HIS YOUTH FREE FROM STRIFE, HE WAS CALLED FROM THIS LIFE,
FROM THE SORROWS OF LIFE'S HIGHWAY.
HE WAS NEEDED ABOVE AT THE HOMESTEAD OF LOVE,
I may not always love you But long as there are stars above you You never need to doubt it I'll make you so sure about it God only knows what I'd be without you
NOW THE SAD WILLOWS WAVE ON A COLD SILENT GRAVE,
WHERE THE TALL GRASSES BEND AND BOW.
AND THE JACKASS'S LAUGH IS THE ONLY EPITAPH,
ON THE GRAVE OF THIS BRAVE SADDLE BOY.
AT THE SCHOOL HOUSE ON THE RISE, TEACHER ALWAYS WATCHED THE SKIES,
FOR THE STORM CLOUD THAT GROWS LIKE THORN,
(N Finn) - Conflicting Emotions -================================================- I don't want to say I love you That would give away too much Hip to be detached and preci
SADDLE UP SADDLE BOY RIDE FOR HOME.
HE HAD TEN MILES TO RIDE, THROUGH THE DARK COUNTRYSIDE,
AS THE STORM ALL AROUND RAGED ON.
JUST ONE CREEK LEFT TO CROSS, STRUCK BY DRIFTWOOD BOY & HORSE,
SWEPT AWAY BY THAT MAD RAGING STORM.
AND THE LIGHTNING OVERHEAD, SHOWED THE LAST
Special Feeling Lyrics
Lost that special feeling Somewhere along the way I need some sexual healing To make it through the day I wanna feel OK Please take my blues away You?re gonna hav
ANDY BED, Lost that special feeling Somewhere along the way I need some sexual healing To make it through the day I wanna feel OK Please take my blues away You?re gonna hav
WHERE THE BOY AND THE PONY LAY.
AN OLD BOUNDARY RIDER TROY, WAS THE ONE WHO FOUND THE BOY,
AND WHO TOOK SADLY MESSAGE THE NEXT DAY.
AND THE OLD PEOPLE SAY, OF THE LONG NIGHTS IN MAY,
WHEN THE WIND IN THE VALLEY ROAMS,
POUNDING HOOF BEATS THAT SOUND, THROUGH THE TALL TIMBER LAND, IS THEIR OWN
SADDLE BOY RIDING HOME.