David Nail - Whatever She's Got | Текст Иностранной Песни
She's a little complicated She'll make her mind up just to change it The kind of girl that keeps you waiting, waiting around She likes to get her toes done bright red
David Nail - Looking For A Good Time | Текст Иностранной Песни
If heaven's where your soul gets fed Your hell is an empty bed But it's never hard to keep it full There ain't too many arms you have to pull You think
David Nail - Burnin' Bed | Текст Иностранной Песни
Tangled, Vodka, midnight Can't stay, taxi, goodnight Then you kiss me And it's on again Here in the dark all it takes is a spark And I fall right back in
David Nail - Red Light | Текст Иностранной Песни
So this is how it ends This is where it all goes down This is what "I don't love you" feels like It ain't the middle of the night And it ain't even
David Nail - The Secret | Текст Иностранной Песни
All gathered 'round in our Sunday best After the service on them old church steps Congregation spilling into the streets Ain't it funny how the preacher's words
David Nail - The Sound Of A Million Dreams | Текст Иностранной Песни
Seger was singin' words I could believe in And Mainstreet was my street that night So I called up Samantha And asked her the chance of us runnin' out neath the moon
David Nail - Turning Home | Текст Иностранной Песни
Usually take one last pass through town Stop the car and touch the ground Watch those streetlights swayin' in the breeze Decorated store fronts Rusty old gas pumps
David Nail - When They're Gone (Lyle County) | Текст Иностранной Песни
Look at that worn out rusty engine Sitting there begging for a spark Don't look like much in that condition But there was a time you should've seen her run Down
David Nail - Strangers On A Train | Текст Иностранной Песни
Sometimes you see someone when you've already got someone Still you wonder what if they had come a long, a long time ago You know that they're feeling it too but there
David Nail - That's How I'll Remember You | Текст Иностранной Песни
Waking up in the sand Sunburn on your nose You scream and squeezed my hand When your East Kentucky toes hit the Atlantic Summertime in Brooklyn Mustard on your lip