Edwin McCain Lyrics
Edwin McCain Lyrics
"Bitter Chill Lyrics"
Born Country Lyrics
Written by John Schweers and Byron Hill Clear creeks and cool mountain mornin's. Honest work out in the fields. Cornbread i
Written by John Schweers and Byron Hill Clear creeks and cool mountain mornin's. Honest work out in the fields. Cornbread i
Sweet love is keeping a very close score
She's cheated death more than one time
The tears roll down her face and on to the floor
The psychic's been reading her mind
Women with secrets men with their rage
The lines run deeper than words on the page
Breeze t
Trials Of Life Lyrics
Verse 1: I've lost my way in this world Eyes sewn shut tight so I can't see what's happening They try to tie me down Tie my
hrough the window, it turns bitter chillVerse 1: I've lost my way in this world Eyes sewn shut tight so I can't see what's happening They try to tie me down Tie my
Pretend we don't feel it, lie here real still
Whispered in visions of new earth shine
We volunteer to do nothing again
The world falls around us all we can do is whine
Living out the future of original sin
Women wit
Do It To Me Lyrics
Girl, you're such a bad thing Standing there all alone Looking so good to me baby Can't do no wrong (Hey, baby) Put you
secrets men with their rageGirl, you're such a bad thing Standing there all alone Looking so good to me baby Can't do no wrong (Hey, baby) Put you
The lines run deeper than actors on the stage
Breeze through the mountains turns bitter chill
Pretend we don't feel it, lie here real still
Well now follow me to the water
Dive right through the film
Swim in the madness, fulfill eve
Birth Lyrics
In the beginning there was semen, In a deep mouth of flesh, And the crest I traveled, On a wave of virile mess. Through
y whimIn the beginning there was semen, In a deep mouth of flesh, And the crest I traveled, On a wave of virile mess. Through
Why worry about tomorrow that you'll never see
Why talk about the children that will never be
Give us this day our daily bread
Forgive us our monstrosities
No more stories of the Quick and the Dead
The asphalt will burn with our liabilities