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
(K. Grimwoode. Idlet)
The earth is spinning faster now, I think I feel a breeze.
Pages fall from calendars and scatter like the leaves.
Even the best of times can be the hardest ti...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(K. Grimwoode. Idlet)
If the mountains never crumble,
And the rivers don't run dry,
The oceans keep on pounding,
The sun stays in the sky;
If apples keep on falling,
And three and ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(C. Calvert/K. Grimwood/E. Idlet)
For as long as I recall,
There's this picture on my wall
Of a place where two roads meet--
Park Avenue and Tyson Street.
Chorus: Part of my life, ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(J. Gorka)
There were flowers from the boy pigs,
Who were drinkin' in their barn digs,
In suits of powder blue,
And ruffled shirts on too,
All ordered through the mail.
It was prom...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(K. Grimwoode. Idlet)
In the darkest part of the city,
And on the coldest night of the year,
A dangerous man with a gun in his hand
Put an end to a brief career.
You won't read abo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
(K. Grimwoode. Idlet)
Saw a shooting star from a rumbling car;
Started wondering how and where you are.
Wish I may, wish I might, wish I was with you tonight.
I tell myself just go...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
Nothing last forever, and forever don't last long.
It was over in a heartbeat and over with the singing of a love song.
Angles in a canvas try to minimize the threat,
Time's a love...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America
Coming home late from work, standing outside in the dark,
It's three o'clock and I'm fumbling for my keys.
I ought to fix that front porch light, maybe tomorrow I'll remember
Then ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Trout Fishing In America