I had two jobs, I had dishwater hands And on the weekend in a rock 'n' roll band One Friday night in my hometown bar In walked a girl who looked like
It was my dad maybe it's mother Aunt or uncle a sister or brother Cousin or a friend Or maybe it's all of them They start saying that tomorrow they'll
I know what I want to say to you, my love But when I try to speak the words slip away Without you by my side, I don't want to face the world It's much
All you good-doers lay your weary heads Thorn filled pillows on feather beds Sing your love songs on Sunday morning Close your eyes and we'll dream away
I love these hands so soft and strong I love these hands they can do no wrong I love these hands they belong to you And I will love these hands my life
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Wait For Me.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Let's Pretend.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Place That's Insane.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Things I Do For Money.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Unimportant.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Worlds Away.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Believe.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Chain Of Flowers.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Beautiful Summer.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. What She Wants.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Wasting Away.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Dancing In A Dance Club.
Translation: The Northern Pikes. Dream Away.
