Car Wheels On A Gravel Road (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Lucinda Williams Car Wheels On A Gravel Road * * * Sittin in the kitcken a house in Macon Loretta's singing on the radio Smell of coffee eggs and bacon Car wheels on a gravel road Pull the curtains

Car Wheels On A Gravel Road Lucinda Williams

Lucinda Williams Car Wheels On A Gravel Road * * * Sittin in the kitcken a house in Macon Loretta's singing on the radio Smell of coffee eggs and bacon Car wheels on a gravel road Pull the curtains

Lucinda Williams Vic Chesnutt

Imports and altercations My faculties on a shoe-string vacation I settled down on a hurt as big as Robert Mitchum And listen to Lucinda Williams Oh, convenient lies, rubber knives I'm a dastardly villain

Changed The Locks (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I changed the lock on my front door so you can't see me anymore And you can't come inside my house, and you can't lie down on my couch I changed the lock on my front door I changed the number on my

Changed The Locks (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

I changed the lock on my front door So you can't see me anymore And you can't come inside my house And you can't lie down on my couch I changed the lock on my front door I changed the number on my phone

Hot Blood Lucinda Williams

Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill Don't know what it is, just call it a thrill Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood Don't know what it is, some call it love Well I saw you out in your car

Reason To Cry Lucinda Williams

Just to sit and talk The way we used to do It just breaks my heart That I can't get close to you If our eyes should meet Somewhere down the road Will you stop and be sweet Or will you just walk on I

Reason To Cry (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Just to sit and talk The way we used to do It just breaks my heart That I can't get close to you If our eyes should meet Somewhere down the road Will you stop and be sweet Or will you just walk

Ugly Truth Lucinda Williams

Hide your background, hide your fame Hide your given middle name Swallow your pride, swallow your pills In your house up in the hills Leave your husband, leave your wife Keep on runnin' your whole

Ugly Truth (The Kitchen Tapes) Lucinda Williams

Hide your background, hide your fame Hide your given middle name Swallow your pride, swallow your pills In your house up in the hills Leave your husband, leave your wife Keep on runnin' your whole

I Lost It Lucinda Williams

I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another

I Lost It (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a

Memphis Pearl Lucinda Williams

Lucinda Williams Lead vocals, acoustic guitar Gurf Morlix Electric and acoustic guitarbackground vocals Duane Jarvis Electric guitar Dr.

Hot Blood (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

Just a shakin' in my knees Just a cold chill Don't know what it i Some call it a thrill Just a lump in my throat Just hot blood Don't know what it is Some call it lov Well I saw you out in your

I Lost It (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a

Essence (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug Come on and let me taste your stuff Baby, sweet baby, bring me your gift What surprise you gonna hit me with I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door I am waiting

Essence Lucinda Williams

Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug Come on and let me taste your stuff Baby, sweet baby, bring me your gift What surprise you gonna hit me with Refrain: I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door

Lines Around Your Eyes Lucinda Williams

Lucinda Williams Lead vocals, acoustic guitar Gurf Morlix Electric and acoustic guitarbackground vocals Duane Jarvis Electric guitar Dr.

If Wishes Were Horses (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Why'd I turn on you and say those things I didn't mean ‘em Wish you were bringin' your love back to me Instead of leavin' But if Wishes were horses I'd have a ranch Come on and give me another chance Come

Greenville (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Don't wanna see you again or hold your hand Cause you don't really love me you're not my man You're not my man Oh you're not my man Go back to Greenville Just go on back to Greenville You scream

Greenville Lucinda Williams

Don't wanna see you again or hold your hand Cause you don't really love me you're not my man You're not my man Oh you're not my man Go back to Greenville Just go on back to Greenville You scream

Atonement (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Come on, Come on, Come on Kill the rats in the gutter Sings the voice in the choir Bring your Father and your Mother Sing it higher and higher Shake the clammy hand Repeat the 23rd psalm Make you

Atonement (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Come on, Come on, Come on Kill the rats in the gutter Sings the voice in the choir Bring your Father and your Mother Sing it higher and higher Shake the clammy hand Repeat the 23rd psalm Make you understand

Mama You Sweet (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

I love you Mama you sweet I love you Mama you sweet I love you Mama you sweet I love you Mama you sweet I love you Mama you sweet With an ocean in my spirit And cracks on my lips And scars in my

Bus To Baton Rouge (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I had to go back to that house one more time To see if Camellias were in bloom For so many reasons it's been on my mind The house on Belmont Avenue Built up on cinderblocks off of the ground What with

Bus To Baton Rouge Lucinda Williams

I had to go back to that house one more time To see if Camellias were in bloom For so many reasons it's been on my mind The house on Belmont Avenue Built up on cinderblocks off of the ground What with

American Dream (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Last time I saw you, you had dirt under your nails Your eyes were glassy and you looked so pale You said my life has become a livin' hell Ain't got enough money to pay my bills Everything is wrong Everything

American Dream (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Last time I saw you, you had dirt under your nails Your eyes were glassy and you looked so pale You said my life has become a livin' hell Ain't got enough money to pay my bills Everything is wrong Everything

Real Love Lucinda Williams

I found the love I've been looking for It's a real love it's a real love Standing up behind an electric guitar It's a real love it's a real love And all the time I was thinking no way And all the time

Pineola (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

When Daddy told me what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a 44 And they found him lyin' on his bed I could not speak a single word No tears streamed down my face I just

Pineola Lucinda Williams

guitar Doug Atwell fiddle Duane Jarvis guitar John Ciambotti bass Donald Lindley drums Byron Berline fiddle When Daddy told me what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a

Pineola (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

guitar Doug Atwell fiddle Duane Jarvis guitar John Ciambotti bass Donald Lindley drums Byron Berline fiddle When Daddy told me what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a

Ventura Lucinda Williams

Decide I'm gonna make myself A little something to eat Get can down off the shelf Maybe a ittle something sweet Haven't spoken to no one Haven't been in the mood Pour some soup, get a spoon and Stir it

Ventura (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I think I'm gonna make myself a little something to eat, Get a can down off the shelf, maybe a little something sweet.

Ventura (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

I think I'm gonna make myself a little something to eat, Get a can down off the shelf, maybe a little something sweet.

People Talkin' (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

[Chorus] People, trying to tear us apart Trying to rip out my heart People talkin' People talkin' Livin' is full of misery and pain Somebody called you a dirty name Keep on walkin' Keep on walkin' I love

Blue Lucinda Williams

Go find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first Blue

Blue (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Go find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first Blue

Minneapolis Lucinda Williams

heavens and the spring's virgin buds But they strangle me with their sin Fill me up with poison Black clouds have covered up the sun again I can always trace it back To that night in Minneapolis Here on

Lake Charles (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles He used to talk about it He'd just go on and on He always said Louisiana Was where he felt at home He was born in Nacogdoches That's in East Texas Not far from

Come On (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Dude I'm so over you You don't even have a clue All you did was make me blue You didn't even make me, come on!

Broken Butterflies Lucinda Williams

Wear your anger well inside for all the world to see A heave cloak a one glove tan And no humility You stand inside the garden And feast on black cherries And swallow the mana from heaven and spit out

Lake Charles Lucinda Williams

Buddy Miller guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton dobro guitar Roy Bittan accordion Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals He had a reason to get back to Lake Charles He used to

Out Of Touch Lucinda Williams

Once in awhile we might pass on the street We nod and we smile and we shuffle our fee Making small talk standing face to face Hands in our pockets 'cause we feel so out of place Our paths may cross

Soldier's Song Lucinda Williams

I met my enemy today Baby sends the little one out to play Enemy shot two of my buddies down Baby rides the little one on the merry-go-round By my post, I'm standing guard Baby hopes for roses in

Soldier's Song (The Kitchen Tapes) Lucinda Williams

I met my enemy today Baby sends the little one out to play Enemy shot two of my buddies down Baby rides the little one on the merry-go-round By my post, I'm standing guard Baby hopes for roses in

Six Blocks Away Lucinda Williams

guitar John Ciambotti bass Donald Lindley drums Skip Edwards organ Benmont Tench organ Jim Lauderdale background vocals Dusty Wakeman background vocals Gia Ciambotti background vocals He sleeps all alone on

Plan To Marry (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

withered and rotten The abuse and magnificent suffer from infection And the promises were given but never with intention War becomes common place secrets overheard And violence big business and love is just a

Out Of Touch (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Once in awhile we might pass on the street We nod we smile and we shuffle our feet Making small talk standing face to face Hands in our pockets cause we feel so out of place Our paths may cross again

Drunken Angel (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Could've held on to that long smooth neck. Let your hand remember every fret. Fingers touching each shiny string but you let go of everything. Drunken Angel. Drunken Angel.