Art of Listening Lyrics

Junkyard pilot and his sidekick derelict Blacktop halle-bop micro bus news, do you get it? Dialect comes so slick that you can't predict the news Water it down like butternut blues...Read Full Lyrics

He sits by the bed Watches while she sleeps Her favorite book of poems lies Just beyond reach He walks to the doorway He turns before he goes She starts to stir as he Turns ...Read Full Lyrics

Could it be the joke's on us? Seventy-five degrees and it's just the end of winter She says we've got all we need To go outside and sit right down and paint a picture One more day...Read Full Lyrics

She says, "Think you're the only one who's had it rough And the sky over you is the only one That's not bright enough? Well, some habits are hard to kick Some people in life are ha...Read Full Lyrics

Take away all my blues Fill me with good news When I'm used and torn You get me through Nothing could thrill me more than When you're standin' there like before Stripped clear of d...Read Full Lyrics

Hey, hey, hey, hey Make you sometimes want to fly away Let the critics be damned True colors will always stand It's no disgrace; let's cut to the chase Hey, hey, hey, hey This is ...Read Full Lyrics

On a muggy night in the north end in July A kid named Joseph Beeper Spence Took a shotgun blast to the back And died... There by the CP tracks, along the great divide, you see Foug...Read Full Lyrics