John Hiatt - Like A Freight Train | Текст Иностранной Песни
Keep an eye on my blind spots There's too many Keep lookin' for some light But there isn't any Was top dead center, baby Now my motor's gone
John Hiatt - Cross My Fingers | Текст Иностранной Песни
Baby when I put my mind to it I slip into another gear and I Travel in another syncopation When all I wanna be is here with you and I'll be true to you Coss
John Hiatt - The Open Road | Текст Иностранной Песни
Shrunken head and Mardi Gras beads Hangin' on a rear view mirror that bleeds Keepin' her eyes on the open road No tellin' where that son a bitch goes Got
John Hiatt - Let It Slip Away | Текст Иностранной Песни
Love only stays for a little while, baby That's what I said 'cause I was scared Too scared to say what you mean to me, baby Too afraid to show how much I cared
John Hiatt - It'll Come To You | Текст Иностранной Песни
That girl you were seein' Back in 'seventy-two Somethin' 'bout a hotel room And bath water in your shoes Were you into your catholic thing then Or
John Hiatt - Crossing Muddy Waters | Текст Иностранной Песни
Baby's gone and I don't know why She let out this morning Like a rusty shot in a hollow sky She left me without warning Sooner than the dogs could bark
John Hiatt - The Usual | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm trippin' over dumb drunks at a party My girlfriend just ran off with the DJ I give her everything, but she refused it It doesn't matter, she don't know how to
John Hiatt - I Don't Even Try | Текст Иностранной Песни
I thought I had your number, there must be some mistake I dialed six, three, seven, eleven, eighty-eight I got some geezer; said his girlfriend's on the town I said,
John Hiatt - Real Fine Love | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well now I never went to college babe, I did not have the luck Stoled out of Indiana in the back of a pickup truck With no education higher than the streets of my hometown I went
John Hiatt - Thirty Years Of Tears | Текст Иностранной Песни
Is this a place, I can rest my poor head To gather my thoughts in sweet silence And is this a place where the feelings arent dead From an overexposure to violence And is