John Hiatt Lyrics
John Hiatt Lyrics
"Dust Down A Country Road Lyrics"
SAN FRANCISCO BAY BLUES Lyrics
I got those blues where my baby Left me down by the Frisco Bay, yea-yea An ocean liner came and took her away, yea-yea I didn't mean to treat h
I got those blues where my baby Left me down by the Frisco Bay, yea-yea An ocean liner came and took her away, yea-yea I didn't mean to treat h
Could not get to sleep
It was on my wedding night
I was tangled in the sheets
And I was dreaming of a light
Pouring from her window
Coming up through the floor
Lifting up the darkness
Crashing through my kitchen door
Down to that old oak table
I went to take a look
And my
Emotion in Motion Lyrics
I've been wanting you again And there's no mistake Like a candle in the wind I've been blown away Emotion in Motion, Emotion in Motion,
whole life flashed before meI've been wanting you again And there's no mistake Like a candle in the wind I've been blown away Emotion in Motion, Emotion in Motion,
Just like a story book
She used to make me breakfast
Or sit around and talk
Have another cup of coffee
Or maybe take a little walk
CHORUS:
Dust down a country road
Blowing int he wind
Behind an old truck load
Up before the rooster crowed
There
What's That I Hear? Lyrics
C G D What's that I hear now ringing in my ear G C G D I've heard that sound before C
's an old dog staringC G D What's that I hear now ringing in my ear G C G D I've heard that sound before C
At the dust down a country road
And that truck is going somewhere
I just can't be sure
When tomorrow's just the day
After all that's gone before
And I always thought of leaving
I never could stay too long
Now her memory's catching up
And our sweet dreams are
I Thank You Lord Lyrics
By Greg Nelson & Bob Farrell It's a hurry up world and my days go flying by But I don't want to forget to thank you for my life And in
all gone By Greg Nelson & Bob Farrell It's a hurry up world and my days go flying by But I don't want to forget to thank you for my life And in
CHORUS
If I had a bullet I'd put it in this gun
And I'd catch that old dog napping
And I'd shoot him before he runs
Cause he ain't much good for nothin'
Except staring at the dust
Lord I wonder what he's looking at
Sneaking up on us
CHORUS