(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet)
Yeah, got nothing to run from, nothing to fight,
Ain't nothing going bump in the middle of the night.
Ain't gonna worry, no, gonna worry no more,
'Cause we'l...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(K. Grimwoode. Idlet)
Chorus: Cracked up, really laughin',
In the middle of the saddest part;
Racked up, I ain't lyin',
But I ain't about to fall apart.
Nothin' funny about washin'...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
We live just a little while, then somebody takes our place
But I'm here right and I don't want to leave
Without leaving a trace.
We live a little while, then everything must change...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(K. GrimwoodE. Idlet)
Seems like only yesterday when you belonged to me
And now I hear you say you want to set me free.
Well, how long have you known and kept it locked away?
How m...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(E. Idlet)
Well, it's early in the morning and I'm looking at the sky.
And I'm thinking 'bout the girl that I left the other night,
Moving down the road I watch the cars fly by.
An...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(D. Cooper)
My old car gave up at the red light, screamin' ball of hellacious fire,
C'est la vie, adios;
So I hopped a bus with a bag of groceries, damn thing busted,
Green beans, ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(K. Grimwoode. Idlet)
Lost in her lips, I'm getting lost in her lips,
And losing track of conversation.
If Lewis and Clark had just discovered these lips,
The expedition would have...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(K. Grimwoode. Idlet)
Close your eyes, and I'll sing you a song,
Lullaby, sleep until dawn.
The cricket's serenade echoes softly through the night.
The stars are on the lake, and t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
I got a drum
I got a horn
They gave me a bicycle
Just for being born
But I'm only gettin'
Half of what I oughta
'Cause my birthday
Comes on Christmas
I got a train
That really ru...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
The trees are only cardboard,
The leaves are full of paint,
There's a riot in the cornfields by the silo,
Crows are on the tightrope,
The cars a wash of rain,
While the fences...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America