Speaking in Lyrics

[turpentim]

Let's go down to the berry patch, honey
Make a little juice


Tim in the ATL

[ShuckOwens]

I'll take the river down to still water
And ride a pack of dogs

[Texas Tom]

When I see the moon I hear the sound of the strip
Just calling my name, just calling my name
When I see the moon I hear the sound of the strip
Just calling my name yeah it's calling my name

[bensco]

The snow drives back the foot thats slow
The dogs of doom are howling more
They carry news that must get through
To build a dream for me and you
They choose a path where no one goes

[ShuckOwens]

Close the door, put out the light.
You know they won't be home tonight.
The snow falls hard and don't you know?
The winds of Thor are blowing cold.

[bensco]

STEP ON THE GAS AND WIPE THAT TEAR AWAY
ONE SWEET DREAM CAME TRUE, TODAY.

[sturgeongeneral]

this song and dance never ends

[el caballo loco]

Stick around while the clown who is sick
Does the trick of disaster

[half-n-half]

i will turn your face
towards your bastard.
when you find your servant
is your master.

[half-n-half]

You jump in front of my car when you,
You know all the time that
Ninety miles an hour, girl, is the speed I drive
You tell me it's alright, you don't mind a little pain
You say you just want me to take you for a ride

*************

Tomorrow I will be loosened
From bonds that hold me fast
That the chains all hung around me
Will fall away at last
And on that fine and fateful day
I will take thee in my hands
I will ride on the train
I will be the fisherman
With light in my head
You in my arms

[el caballo loco]

Moon above the raging sea
Lightning to firefly
I built my life out of what was left of me
And a map of an old horizon

[Tupelo Son]

I see the horizon, the great unknown
My heart has an ache
It's as heavy as stone
With the dawn coming on, make it last

[sturgeongeneral]

so we turn the other cheek
and gather our defenses
again, rebuild the fences
that just been keeping us apart

[half-n-half]

If you hear any noise
It ain't the boys, it's ladies night

[turpentim]

Like a myth you rode in from the west
From the go you had my button pressed
Did the tea-time of your soul
Make you long for wilder days?
Did you never let Jack Kerouac
Wash over you in waves?


Tim in the ATL