I packed everything I own and I put it in a knapsack
I'm leaving Birmingham, yes, I am, and I ain't lookin' back
I bought me a guitar and I wrote a song
I played it for the DJ o...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Gifts of the valley, gifts of the sea
Get on brother you can ride for free
Your night sky fever has come on strong
& there's a whole lot of dark before we gonna see the dawn
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Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Smoke ring halos, feet made of clay
Open spaces and narrow ways
Nightbird cry’n at the end of an age
White leather gloves lay the saint in his grave
Hung on a rusty nail in t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Don Quixote got nothing on me
Saddle up the windmill I feel a breeze
I'm fully loaded, you got keys
Don't know about the next but the first trip is free
So get free, baby on me...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
There's a thrill upon the hill
Let's go, let's go, let's go
There's a thrill upon the hill
Let's go, let's go, let's go
There's a house honey, way across town
People coming ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Don’t take long before you know the score
It just takes one time then you want some more
Find yourself sleeping on the floor
Looking thru the bullet holes in your door
You ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Little Lizzie Mae, What games you play?
It's hard to tell when the rules will change
It's hard to watch you takin' all my money
It's hard to listen when you call me honey
Lit...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Older than the mountain
Younger that this day
Barefoot dreaming
Sleeping children dance a figure 8
Lost soft velvet in a state of decay
Sweet tooth youth could take the abuse
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Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Sour flowers grow ripe and pink
Red receives the day to nod our pollen sleep
Thunder born in lighting days
Natural magic mystic ways
The porous stone withstands the waves
Let'...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood
Sweet sister asphalt comes cold gold
Rock and roll left her all rags and bones
She don’t talk much
But she rolls her own
Boogies all night with the T-Rex on
Rock on, roll ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Chris Robinson Brotherhood