I've been chasing you down Waiting for something to bend I've been lost, now I'm found Sailing the tide to your heart You're taking the hard road You
: I've been chasing you down Waiting for something to bend I've been lost, now I'm found Sailing the tide to your heart You're taking the hard road
childhood glory days in it. I wade in it, what? The waters. Take me on down the stream, I'm going farther. It's still from coast to coast, shore to shore
lies down in agony "How long shall we Mourn in the dark the bliss and the beauty Will not return Say farewell to sadness and grief Though long and hard the road
I only get one (You're my momma, yea) My momma I love you, mother (yea, sweet old momma, yea) Feel the road to the riches and riches to the road cuz I
I love you like oil Coming down hard Need you so fast Need you so right away Like a road train I need you babe Let's burn it all away But I love you
old track was the telegraph road Then came the mines - then came the ore then there was the hard times then there was a war telegraph sang a song about the world outside telegraph road
going to sail on peaceful shore, there?ll be a brighter day for me. [Bridge:] I've got to keep my head up high, no matter how hard it seems; I've gotta
(Emmylou Harris) O Evangeline you been gone so long And for a time it seemed Every road you took turned wrong But a second chance would come With each
I?m wide awake in the cityscape You did your time out on the road One day you stayed away for good You found a home down by the shore A place to hang
frauds I'll put the tech straight to their vocal chords I'll leave your shirt the color of Mountain Dew Code Red I'm swervin' lanes on the Boulevard, catchin' road
through the curtain cracks, touches the old man where he sleeps. The nurse brings up a cup of tea two biscuits and the morning paper mystery. The hard road
It?s hard to believe I?ve come this far Heavy letter headed for your shore, a premonition of what?s in store It?s hard to believe we?ve come this far
that all the men you knew were dealers who said they were through with dealing Every time you gave them shelter I know that kind of man It's hard
s true that all the men you knew were dealers who said they were through with dealing Every time you gave them shelter I know that kind of man It's hard