There's a woman that you ought to knowAnd she's coming, singing soft and lowSinging rock and roll, she's a joy to know'Neath the shadow of a soothing hand,I am free there, just to ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Look what's happen' to me,I'm going blind, please help.There I sat until three, Gettin' further behind myself, by myself. And I'm hung upside down,And I'm hung upside down,And I'm ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
There's something happening here What it is ain't exactly clear There's a man with a gun over there Telling me I got to beware I think it's time we stop, children, what's that soun...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manassas
Out of my mindAnd I just can't take it anymoreLeft behindBy myself and what I'm living forAll I hear are screams from outside the limousinesThat are taking meOut of my mindThrough ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Been burned, And with both feet on the groundI've learned,That it's painful comin' downNo use runnin' awayAnd there's no time left to stayNow I'm finding out that it's so confusin'...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
I am a child, I'll last a while You can't conceive of the pleasure in my smile You hold my hand, rough up my hair, It's lots of fun to have you there God gave to you, now, you give...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Do I have to come right outAnd say it,Tell you that you look so fine?Do I have to come right outAnd ask you to be mine?If it was a game I could play it,Trying to make itBut I'm los...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
I get up in the morning with a cock-a-doodle-do,I get myself together if and when I chose.I'm just buckin' time, without a reason or rhyme,Oh what a wonderful way, To spend a caref...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
I met two kind people on the roadI was parched and dry from the coldI've been travelin' four days and nights, sirAnd I do want to thank you for the ride, sirAnd the soup your wife ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Manassas
Hey who's that stomping all over my face? Where's that silhouette I'm trying to trace? Who's putting sponge in the bells I once rung? And taking my gypsy before she's begun?To sing...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield