You never phone, you never writeHey, I've stopped hoping that you mightYou're trying to hurt my feelings, right?You never phone and you never writeYou never write, you never phoneI...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
When I run into friends of mine I haven't seen in yearsThey give me the once over then their eyes well up with tearsThen they pronounce me "looking great", I haven't changed a bitI...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
So I started out on High Street had to travel into townLike some Orpheus descending through a turnstile undergroundFrom Brooklyn Heights into Manhattan which was where I had to beN...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
On my way Thursday from the Y I heard it in the carBob Edwards broke the news tonight yes he of NPRDriving through Montgomery I hung my head and criedThen visited Hank Williams gra...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
I've seen the family photosAnd the man's a mysteryDied in 1942 at the age of 43My grandmother was his widowAnd my father was his sonOh, but I know next to nothingOf the first Loudo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
My grandmother was like no otherToo bad you didn't meet herEvery day at three she'd have G and TAt bridge you could not beat herChristmastime she'd end up cryingListening to Cheval...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
Up there over Wilshire the whirly-birds zoomAbove the El Rey, circling the Conga RoomThey turn on the lights, pull out the stoppersGet off the streets now, here come the choppersHe...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
I wish I was in Carrickfergus, only for nights in BallygrandI would swim over the deepest ocean, the deepest ocean for my love to findBut the sea is wide and I cannot swim over and...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
No use crying, talking to a stranger,
Naming the sorrow you've seen
Too many bad times, too many sad times
Nobody knows what you mean
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But if somehow you could pack up yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
See the boys out walkingThe boys they look so fineDressed up in green velvetTheir silver buckles shineSoon they'll be bleary-eyedUnder a keg of wineDown where the drunkards rollI s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III