Daddy sits on a? front porch swinging Looking out on a vacant field Used to be filled with burley t'bacca Now he knows it never will My brother's found
back again He said he'd never go away baby's back again Throw my troubles to the wind happiness come right on in cause baby's back again Eyes there will
can't put blood in a heart of stone I can only pray The winds of change will blow your way Blow your way Words and Music- Jane Guitar - Al Christie Keyboards and piano
for Oh I'm restless (and I can't stand still) restless (and I never will) My baby don't care and I don't anymore (restless restless) [ piano ] My baby
let you touch me in a special place (But I don't want to touch you there) It is never ok to touch someone else's private parts Your mom and dad will
the ocean blue I'll sail my ship alone but all the sails you torn And when it starts to sink then I blame you [ piano ] I gave a message to the wind
Divin' Duck Blues Trk 3 3:16 Sleepy John Estes (John Adams Estes) Sleepy John Estes - vocal & guitar, Jab Jones - piano James 'Yank' Rachell - mandolin
the blackness of sin will undermine my scarlet face when the wind mutter dreadful you will feel my kiss when the wind blows into the horns you will feel
[ fiddle ] Well if you've got the time honey I've got lot of gold and money I'm making dough and doing fine Just as long as you will have me spend it everything will
(marvell,strachey,link) Oh will you never let me be? Oh will you never set me free? The ties that bound us are still around us There´s no escape
Oh will you never let me be? Oh will you never set me free? The ties that bound us are still around us There's no escape that I can see And still those
One day they will discover you One day they will uncover you Bright as her eyes wide in the night They will discover you They will discover you
Big house, big car, big dogs like big stuff Big piano, pig feet, pig smoked, hut, hut, hut I like the to let the sun roof to let the wind blow my hair
The wind is in from Africa, last night I couldn't sleep Oh you know it sure is hard to leave here Carey, but it's really not my home My fingernails are
that in every way. I have yet to see any that would cope with the style - Of the house that I dream of; That I'll build after a while. The roof of it will
my backpack Placed a set of keys inside the grill I locked the title to the house Inside the piano bench And my lawyers got the will I never found the
be waitin' for your call We were made for each other... [ piano - steel ] (For as long as the wind blows long as summer follows spring Long as winter brings the snowflakes I will