1 2 3 4You can see me down your way, I'm the tic-tac manIn the distance, far away, I'm the tic-tac manWhen the going's firm to goodWhen it's muddy underfootTrying to be understood,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
My name is Auldie Riggs and I am a seaman, second rateI'll tell you quite a tale if you've got the price of a drink there, mateDo you recognize my face? The picture ran for a week ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
So ben mi ch' a bon tempo So ben mi ch' a bon tempo La la la la …Al so ma basta mo' Al so ma basta mo' La la la la …So ben ch' e favorito So ben ch' e favorito La la la la …A...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
I'm longing for a storm to blow through town
And blow these sad old buildings down
Fire to burn what fire may
And rain to wash it all away
But the storm won't come
But the storm w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
Holdin', lovin', sharin', kissin'
Hauntin', hurtin', tearin', missing
Losing love and losing love again
Fakin', fakin', sometimes break
Searchin', longin', hiding', wonderin'
Some...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
In my pain, in my darkness
Is my comfort and hope
In my loss and in my sorrow
Is my rock, is my rope
Give me the strength to bear it
Give me the strength to see
That this is not f...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
In the old cold embers of the year
When joy and comfort disappear
I search around to find her
I'm a hundred miles behind her
The open road whispered in her ear
She Never Could Res...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
Hand me down my walking shoes
And Mr. Murdoch's news
I'm going thunder rain or shine
Got a papoose on my back
We're on the right track, Jack
To leave the beatnik blues behind
Amst...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
You called for me so here I am
Not a boy and not a man
Man enough to know the odds are long
They dress you up and keep you clean
Like courtiers around a queen
Show you good from ba...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson
I got a girl best girl in the world
But she won't give me a taste of it
Saving her bed maidenhead
That's what I call a waste of it
Crosses her arms to hide all her charms
Like she...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Richard Thompson