Warren Brothers - Where Does It Hurt | Текст Иностранной Песни
Every Saturday night I watched Roy Rogers on TV Back when everything was black and white And easy to see But now everything has changed Except my memory Of
Warren Brothers - Sell A Lot Of Beer | Текст Иностранной Песни
My name aint up in lights But Im a hero in this bar And I play four big shows a night With just me and my guitar I dont make a lot of money And I dont have a lot
Warren Brothers - She Wants To Rock | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's Tuesday night, it's twenty to eight I'm picking up my baby and I'm already late There's a blond hair beauty in the liquor store line She asked me to
Warren Brothers - Lucky | Текст Иностранной Песни
It sure looks good in the picture books Makes me stop and take second looks Yeah, lots of white sand on big white beach Everything right within my reach I wanna go
Warren Brothers - Strange | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well I headed to Atlanta for the weekend Just to step out of my boring little life I was going to my best friend's brothers' wedding Thought I'd eat and drink for
Warren Brothers - Little Saviour Of Brooklyn | Текст Иностранной Песни
Little Savior of Brooklyn Pays 'em for her coffee With a million dollar smile She dances on the corner to a blind man playing Elvis And even when its raining
Warren Brothers - Liquid Confidence | Текст Иностранной Песни
If one drink, could make tonight, slip my mind then I Should drink up, so I can forget that I haven't lived my life You are an example of, better things
Warren Brothers - King Of Nothing | Текст Иностранной Песни
I live in this castle all alone I must have built these walls with a heart of stone Whoa, cant you see Whoa, what youre doing to me? Im standin on top of the world
Warren Brothers - Southern Baptist Heartbreak | Текст Иностранной Песни
Too much makeup for a Sunday Virginia Wilson, you oughta be ashamed Somewhere in the second verse of, 'Have Thine Own Way' She left an empty pew, she said, "I think
Warren Brothers - What We Can't Have | Текст Иностранной Песни
Its a small crowd here again tonight Im playing these old songs I write Nobodys listening But a rich guy in the corner booth And I think Id like to be just like him