Driving from Cleveland to Boston, thought of turning left at BuffaloAnd going to see a girl who was living up in TorontoAnd who I knew when I was a kidLord knows what we all didI b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
I come to the bar to be aloneI think of this tavern as my second homeAway from my kids and wifeI imagine a better lifeI come to the bar to be aloneMy old friends sometimes ask me w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
We are the poorest players in the Sport of KingsNot being able to eat will make a man meanLately I can't seem to keep myself from questioningIs it worth the run through the mud jus...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
The special is sweet. The barkeep keeps it weakThere's only bad music and sports on TVI used to yearn for something the opposite of these:Something pure and good and quietI'm not g...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
I believe everything I readAnd I read indiscriminatelyI've been watching so much TVI've got a laugh track in my dreamsDon't know why I'm so listless, but I've got myself convictedI...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
Michaela, I'm sorry. I spent up all your moneyOn a hooker in Memphis. She bore a strong resemblanceTo your sister, and I remember everything that she wore:Just hot pants, and high ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
I'm going to make myself hard to findI'm going to retreat from this town with just a worried mindI'm going to make myself deaf to your criesYou keep making promises and I just spit...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
One of the daytime boys bit the dustIt was before his time, but he'd hurried it upThey say no one's gonna miss him muchThe Wood will be a wake tonightNow one of the barstools sits ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
She was a good girl before she met meAnd I thought I'd introduce her to corruptionBut love is a bargain, and she drove a hard oneBefore long, she'd beat me into submissionBut I kep...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching
Sorrow requires memory. Just ask that old ladyShe's either angry or she's happy, but never for more than a minuteThere's a moment, and she's in it: that's allIt's not always pretty...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Mccarthy Trenching