When your summer days come tumbling down And you find yourself alone Then you can come back and be with me Just close your eyes and I'll be there Listen
This old guitar ain't mine to keep Just taking care of it now It's been around for years and years Just waiting in its old case It's been up and down
The painter stood before her work She looked around everywhere She saw the pictures and she painted them She picked the colors from the air Green to
The clock on the wall No wonder we're losing time Ring, ring The old church bell The bride and her love Seeking guidance from above Amber waves of grain bow in the prairie
Was he thinkin' about my country Or the color of my skin? Was he thinkin' 'bout my religion And the way I worshipped him? Did he create just me in his
the lone prairie Uncle Bob sat at the piano My girl cousins sang harmony Those were the good old family times That left a big mark on me Bury me out on the prairie
I just want to thank you For all of the things you've done I'm thinking about you I just want to send my love I send my best to you That's my message
(Okay, we're gonna start with a... Uh... Start with an F. Just ride in on the F. Maybe that's a good way to start. Or maybe the D. Whaddya think, Ben? -
of his overcoat away As he stops with the policeman to chat And a train rolls out of the station That was really somethin' in its day Picking up speed on the straight prairie
ravens breaking the prairie sky? We used to go where ravens fly Our giddy laughter made the angels cry to fly as free as you and i somewhere on the prairie
since I was a boy Now heart full of fear and a mask of painted joy So much for these youthful eyes to see So much for peace and tranquility One prairie
you calling me Hey hey Prairie rose (3 times) Hey hey I hear your voice And it keeps me From sleeping Prairie rose Hey hey Prairie rose (five
everything I think of You fit me like a ski glove I need a goddess on the prairie to drag me away I need a goddess on the prairie to keep me somewhat
[Originally by Leon Redbone] Shadows slowly creeping, down the prairie trail. Everything is sleeping, all but the nightingale. Soon the moon will
this prairie town Leaving this prairie town No one's love comes close to yours Nothing's what it was before My eyes are heavy and my heart is sore Leaving this prairie
defenseless position When we set the prairie on fire Oh, we go down to the water naked and slow You and me and the heart of desire We set the prairie
my prairie, this is my home I'll make my stand here and I'll die alone They can drill, they can mine o'er my smoldering bones 'Cause this is my prairie
