Something's dead and spilled on my childhood street
Just out past the garden wall
I could smell it cooking on the July breeze
That lifted all those Sunday dresses
I thought that i had seen everything
Under this white-knuckled fist of moon
But i spoke too soon ...
I need you here, man i ain't even kiddin'
Girl i need you here
You left the bed covered in blood and sunshine
Mostly sunshine
I thought that i had seen everything
Under this white-knuckled fist of moon
But i spoke too soon ...
1 | Tall Green Grass |
2 | Yesterday (Circa Summer 80 Somethin) |
3 | Miss Ferguson |
4 | Crush |
5 | Skateland South |
6 | Easy |
7 | Tame |
8 | Survivor Blues (The After Hours) |
9 | The Snowman |
10 | All These Little Cowboys |