Coffee burns, the stomach churns
Chemicals and caffeine
You saw her bathing in the creek
Now you’re jealous of the water
Now babe, if it’s alright I call you that
I’...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
Pictures watch from the sidewalk past
Poems go flying in the tracks
All we ever got left is a pile of things
I visit you with nothing burning
Hidden heart, stomach churning
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Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
February comes along again
Now we are rust coloured stones
And I traded all my thoughts in
For an hour of sleep in the snow
And I dreamed up this old western sky
That follow...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
Summer days were just a magazine
A magazine
A magazine
Cutting grass for gasoline
For gasoline
So I can see you soon
Fall swooned
Left me drunk in a field
Dandelion win...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
Maria’s on the hill
She was all “side of her eyes”
A five-dollar wine as a blanket inside
Lay up the pages on a traveling bed
Watch the Blood of Christ Mountains, oh they...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
All the tables nice and clean
Evelyn’s asleep
On the grave yard shift again
Selling gasoline
And there's kids smoking on south first
See high school was just a blur, to he...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
New York now was nothing but an ice-capade
A cigarette, a fire-escape
Walked this line
With dust in our pockets for the Bedford station line to take us
Crazy
The drunkard ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
Lord, I'm goin'
My bags are packed, my feet are on the floor
Lord, I'm goin'
My bags are packed, my feet are on the floor
I'm going looking for my Georgia road
She's got me ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
On a long road
We are just trees
Wave in the windstorm
We are slow wheels
We are potholes
And it passes
Just like lightning
And it's over
We remember nothing
Bury me in ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov
Wake up, it's morning
Wake up, my darling
Wake up and see for yourself
You were woven in patchwork
Clouded and hazed
In your past like a lover can be
Honey, it's alright
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Artist - Gregory Alan Isakov