(Nanci Griffith - Keith Carradine) We don't live on easy street, but it's home Looking out on the open road, where you'll go it alone To the last of our simple days, we'll wave good-bye Down this road...
My daddy was a longshoreman in New Orleans, My mamma kept score just watchin' the Mardi Gras... Oh me,... I sat on the front porch watchin' the rails roll out, I was waitin' for my Omie to take me...
I could have a mansion that is higher than the trees I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please I could fly to Paris, oh, it's at my beck and call Why do I go through life with nothing at...
If these old walls If these old walls could speak What a tale it had to tell Hard headed people raising hell A couple in love living week to week Rooms full of laughter If these old walls could speak...
The evening fell just like a star Left a trail behind You spit as you slammed out the door If this is love we're crazy As we fight like cats and dogs I just know there's got to be more So please call...
You'll never be the sun turning in the sky And you won't be the moon above us On a moonlit night And you won't be the stars in heaven Although they burn so bright But even on the deepest ocean You...
Well, I work this corner from eleven to five The hands get cold around midnight You're askin' me if I've got the time... well I don't know But you're wastin' mine tonight [Chorus:] Whoa... you say...
(with Jimmy Buffett) I love this town… like an unmade bed I love this town… of the living dead I love this town… gonna paint it red If I can spare a minute I love this town… where curtains twitch...
Grapefruit moon, one star shining, shining down on me I heard that tune and now I'm pining, honey, can't you see Every time I hear that melody, something breaks inside And the grapefruit moon, one...