In Delaware when I was youngerI would live the life obsceneIn the spring I had great hungerI was Brando, I was DeanBlaspheming, booted blue-jeaned baby boyOh, how I made them turn ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
The braid is held in with a bobby pinShe's a woman, she wears a pink hatThe rouge on the faceIhe bobble, the laceOnce a young girlPlease don't forget thatThe pretty red topJust abo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
Pennsylvania's western daughterWith your tubes of libertyPrincess of big iron slaughterWith your boyfriend CarnegieOh you were stained glass, you were smoke stackedYou were laid in...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
I'm glad to see you've got religionI'm glad to see you've gone to godI'm glad to see you've straightened all your linesAnd you've evened out your oddsI'm glad to hear you say you'r...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
Downtown is where it's at, I don't doubt thatBut today I can do without I'm getting sick of the slumsI'm tired of dodging the bumsAnd all the freaks are freaking me outToday we rui...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
Black uncle Remus sits in Central SquareSomebody flipped the Rocker of his rocking chairWhen you got the whiskey habitYou don't talk about bre'r rabbitBlack uncle Remus got the dea...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
Four is a magic numberBut then again so is fiveThere's a sinking sinner in your gutterHe's the happiest man aliveEvery time I sit you downTo tell you, "Search your soul"For safety ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
I think you will be happy to knowI don't love you no moreAt least not in the same old wayI've changed and that's a factI picked up something that before I had lackedI don't need yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
The movies are a mother to meThere's nothing like a movieTo move me back to sanityWhen I've gone insaneA rainy Tuesday or a Saturday nightWhen I messes with me and then we start a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III
Listen here buddy I'm no foolA product of episcipalian schoolAt 17 my heart was tornBy a debutaunting lassA debutaunting lassMy stock is pure my blood is blueI'm a country gentile ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Loudon Wainwright III