Robert Earl Keen Lyrics
Robert Earl Keen Lyrics
"Jennifer Johnson & Me Lyrics"
Turn It Up Lyrics
Kazoo, kazoo you are mine, kazoo kazoo every time Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in (x4) Anyway you choose, anyway you choose at a
Kazoo, kazoo you are mine, kazoo kazoo every time Turn it up, turn it off, turn it in (x4) Anyway you choose, anyway you choose at a
Deep in the pocket, of an old sport coat jacket
I chanced to discover an old memory
Three for a quarter, a black and white portrait
Taken of Jennifer Johnson and me
I'm in the corner, my shirt collar open
Like some Latin lover, on late night TV
Smiling right there with her hea
On the Streets of This Town Lyrics
Capo 5'th (Works with 3) C I'll lock myself away and not face one more day Dm On the streets of
d on my shoulderCapo 5'th (Works with 3) C I'll lock myself away and not face one more day Dm On the streets of
It's Jennifer Johnson, and she's lookin' at me
It must have been summer, Nineteen Sixty Seven
The Beatles were singing "Love Is All You Need"
I held her hand as we walked through the arcade
Two young believers on a three dollar spree
CHORUS:
Born In Flames Lyrics
I was born in the sign of Racea From lakes of fire I rose Born in flames to unleash Armageddon The powers of Hades are in my command I
Three for a quarter a black and white portraitI was born in the sign of Racea From lakes of fire I rose Born in flames to unleash Armageddon The powers of Hades are in my command I
Jen, close the curtain so no one can see
Hey kiss me quick, 'cause the red light is flashing
It's flashing on Jennifer Johnson and Me
Waiting on that late night train back to home
I felt her warm, in the cool evening breeze
Told her I
Armistice Day Lyrics
You're watching people fighting, you're watching people losing On Armistice Day The watchers do the wincing, reporters so convincing
'd probably love her foreverYou're watching people fighting, you're watching people losing On Armistice Day The watchers do the wincing, reporters so convincing
Forever for Jennifer Johnson and Me
CHORUS:
Three for a quarter a black and white portrait
Two young believers on a three dollar spree
I saved you picture in my sport coat pocket
Jennifer Johnson, did you save one of me