I make my money selling speakeasy gin defying logic and law every time the blind pig comes to take his cut he wears a sickly look on his jaw I know
I was workin real hard in a gravel yard when I came across a silver coin you know it wasn't that much but I tried my luck because I'd had enough of being
With baited breath and open arms I passed the gates of an old junkyard It was a truck farm with crops of trucks I laid down cash and I picked one up
Under the burned out skies of dark December Lonely visions passed me by It was a voice I heard that whispered softly and carried me away to a place of
In the hour before the devil finds I've died I'll move slow as my ending descends from the pines Because I couldn't stop for death She kindly stopped
The piano played a melody that haunted her for days and love made love for a heart thats aching He could sooth a world that moves in the most peculiar
Laughing bright eyed in the grass I smelled your scent as your body passed dreading Monday at Sunday noon you'll be returning here none too soon The
I saw beauty above the clouds I was hiding behind the station People lined up on every block came to witness the coronation In the hush of the night
Samuel Aging Spalding was from Spokane Right around the corner from the church Just above his temples he was balding Hear him pray, hear him pray You
40 reasons why I often wonder Bought a girl who lead me on through the thunder and the rain Why don't you ever hold me I don''t believe you told me
