I'm a city boy and I stay at home,I make no excuses, I just don't want to roam,And I don't like being alone.I'll give you loving and a place to take off your shoes,It does surprisi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
You ask me to read this letterThat you wrote the night beforeAnd you really should know better'Cause she's worth a whole lot moreBrother, you know you can't run away and hideIs it ...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 - Buffalo Springfield
You ask me to read this letterThat you wrote the night beforeAnd you really should know better'Cause she's worth a whole lot moreBrother, you know you can't run away and hideIs it ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
When the dream cameI held my breath with my eyes closedI went insaneLike a smoke ring day when the wind blowsNow I won't be back 'till later onIf I do come back at allBut you know ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Is my world not falling down,I'm in pieces on the ground,And my eyes aren't open,And I'm standing on my knees.But if crying and holding on,And flying on the ground is wrong,Then I'...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Pretty Girl WhyStephen StillsLike the ghost of someone nearShe comes to haunt me in my sleepStill I'm able to sincerelyGet her heart away from hisPretty Girl why?Pretty girl why no...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
The lights turned on and the curtain fell downAnd when it was over it felt like a dream They stood at the stage door and begged for a scream The agents had paid for the black limou...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield
Look at the sad goodbyesEvery day's a killing timeSun coming up outsideNo men are born this timeSaturday's child stays homeNothing to say so long[Chorus]Well, well, wellAnother day...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Buffalo Springfield