He's crawling from the bathroomHe's sinking in the carpetHe's looking out the windowWishing that he could get outsideHe's got a vague feelingThat it could have been importantHe's g...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
Every morning, I wake upIn a new hotelTry to make it to breakfastSo far I'm doing quite wellBut there are times when even the best laid plans go wrongAnd I'll be standing on the co...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
I keep getting letters about divorces.Just like cowboys changing horses, People use each other up and leave.One mistake and it all turns bitchy,Listening to records by Lionel Ritch...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
Tu as vu toutes les étoiles?I'm my father's own stupid sonSit watching the T.V.When it's time for me to runYou wrote a song about going to seaWhen things got toughYou were so kind...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
Well I've been bouncing off the wallsCause that was all I hadTo work with at the timeI had nothing to sayI got a message from a friendHe keeps his number in the phone bookBut I don...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
He's been waiting for the bus to come, Been waiting there since 3And when it comes around he will be as Happy as a boy can beBut people worry about each otherSome even worry about ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
It's a man's life living in West Virginia.It can take a chisel and stick it in ya.They say they growThe world's finest tobaccos.I say they're wacko - totally mad!He had a no-good j...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
Square leg, square rootSquare egg, new fruitNice suit, nice!Square peg, third leg, from WinnipegStray steg, nice!I like them, how 'bout you?I'll bet you can't eat threeSaid I like ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
Have you ever really wanted something?Ever really wanted it so bad?Well, I have alwaysReally wanted something..I wanted a zeppelinNow I've got one and I'm in itUp above the U.S.A.W...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher
I saw him through a room-spinI was tired enough to faintCarrying a chessboardLike some old Romanian saint.I said: hey good lookingWhatcha got cooking?He said: "Nothing you want to ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Jazz Butcher