The Other Shoe Old 97's

One old brown shoe falls in slow motion And the bedsprings hover right above your head As bed springs do, when you're beneath them Someone else just climbed into your bed By the time she thought you'd

No Mother Old 97's

In the valley of the shadows, I'm waiting For mother and the other ones I love So know I'll always love you Until we meet above In the battle of the bottle I'm an innocent And the breaking of glass I'm

Rollerskate Skinny Old 97's

Roller skate skinny and the terrible twos How can you have everything and nothing to lose You and nobody see eye to eye You're gonna wake up with a ghost instead of a guy Bulletin board on the wall of

Am I Too Late Old 97's

Now I hear you're lost and gone forever, Just like all the other girls in town. (Chorus) Now I hear that you have gone to Heaven, And if there's one, I'm sure that's where you are.

W. TX. Teardrops Old 97's

Well the roadmaps of west Texas never gave me good advice.

W. TX Teardrops Old 97's

Well the road maps of West Texas never gave me good advice The trains all roll where the roads don't go, now I lay awake at night Just wondering where the rest is so I hit that iron gate And I yelled good-bye

Bugz 97 D12

Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she

'97 Bonnie & Clyde Tori Amos

beach Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat Oh where''s mama?

Niteclub Old 97's

Eighteen-hundred miles from this old nightclub A girl is turning 22 today. How am I supposed to entertain you? My fingertips are useless when my mind's so far away.

Goshen '97 Strand Of Oaks

I was rotting in the basement Buying Casios with my friend Then I found my dad's old tape machine Thats where the magic began I was lonely, I was having fun I was lonely, but I was having fun I don't want

The Villain Old 97's

Sunset on a tube Red wine by the hourglass Do you Understand Long night below the underpass Heart shaped like a question mark Im gonna break it down like its a sentence Get bent like a bottle cap Theyre

Let the Idiot Speak Old 97's

Now there's a half a million things I wanna tell you They tap the phone line and the speaker at the drive thru Who would have thought it could feel so much different then?

King Of All The World Old 97's

I was in a real bad way When you turned the power on And you made me feel for all the world Like I was the king of all the world I was on a window ledge When you came upon me there Everything was upside

Nervous Guy Old 97's

In the court of our friends' opinion, In the right cut eyes of all our friends, In the way the phone goes dead, In the way you lose your head, I can see how this thing is gonna end.

Valium Waltz Old 97's

To drink as if lovers of the ultra-familiar Hover above her as she's checking you out Wander around her but never sleep with her Watch her though windows as she pours herself out You're scoring her shipwrecks

Curtain Calls Old 97's

In a western town, beneath the northern lights, where the pine trees pine for the fall of night, you believe in cards, you believe in signs and I'll be leavin' soon, but I'm here tonight.

Borrowed Bride Old 97's

The hat on your head the ghosts before breakfast The lump in your throat the name on her necklace She's certain she'll never be caught You can buy her things now but she'll never be bought The cat on her

Bloomington Old 97's

the way she unfolded herself alongside And I tried to harden my heart But she wouldn't let me, she wouldn't let me Oh oh Bloomington, Bloomington When the rest of the world is over and done Oh oh you'll

The New Kid Old 97's

The new kid, he's got money The money I deserve He's got the goods But he's not good for his word I should be rolling in it Up in it working stuff As for the justice no one Knows where it went I'm gonna

Wish The Worst Old 97's

with your friends I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been I hope you crash your momma's car I hope you pass out in some bar I hope you catch some kinda flu Let's say I wish the

Won't Be Home Old 97's

get out of my car I was born in the backseat of a mustang On a cold night, in a hard raid And the very first song that the radio sang, It was "I won't be home no more" You're a rattle-trap tonight, my

Murder (Or a Heart Attack) Old 97's

And the hole In the screen is barely big enough for you And not near enough for me to go And the whole damn complicated Situation could've been Avoided if I'd only shut the window CHORUS: And I may be

Bird In A Cage Old 97`s

I left you last night on the left coast I'm writin' you a letter right now The things that you do are rendering you Something I can't live without Maybe maybe I've got a pulse now Maybe my heart's

Bird In A Cage Old 97's

I left you last night on the left coast I'm writin' you a letter right now The things that you do are rendering you Something I can't live without Maybe maybe I've got a pulse now Maybe my heart's on fire

Doreen Old 97's

When I first met Doreen She was barely seventeen She was drinking whiskey sours in the bar The way she tossed 'em back I would've had a heart attack But as it is I let her drive my car We galloped through

El Paso Old 97's

Out in the West Texas town of El Paso, I fell in love with a Mexican girl.

Iron Road Old 97's

Hundred lists of reasons I keep 'round Why I never had a family Why I couldn't settle down Why I'd sooner in the mirror see a hobo lookin' low But the reasons now escape me as I walk the iron road Like

Just Like California Old 97's

Just like California was not even there Since it's gone I'm so withdrawn I ain't got no one nowhere Right beside the ocean my darlin' Clementine Well the water got high and she never got dry and She was

What We Talk About Old 97's

Well the hour is late for a visit on a whim Well the hour is late for a quiet drunken talk I don't begrudge you the anger in your voice No I don't begrudge you anything at all 'Cause I know...that the

Friends Forever Old 97's

I was in the chess club Didn't have a swimming pool much less a true love Didn't have a dalliance much less a hot tub I was just a brain whose brain never let up Who's to say that's wrong?

Jagged Old 97's

What remains of the day remains to be seen By the TV that we never turn on Each other's enough I never had it so rough Ever since I been gone White noise swells in my head Making me worry it's the summertime

Valentine Old 97`s

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in.

Valentine Old 97's

Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in. Of all the many ways a man will lose his home, Well, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.

Up The Devil's Pay Old 97's

I'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around I'd sing you real live love songs If I could get the feeling down I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way So I'll just pack up everything Roll

Victoria Old 97's

This is the story of Victoria Lee, She started off on Percodan and ended up with me. She lived in Berkeley 'til the earthquake shook her loose. She lives in Texas now where nothin' ever moves.

Indefinitely Old 97's

Well the room was Mediterranean and the meaning was two- fold We got busted by your mother though you're 29 years old And the pictures wrapped in cellophane like sandwiches or stamps Burned holes in my

Moonlight Old 97's

There was a girl back in my town But I shouldn't bring up what I can't put down She was above reproach in every way One day I left the town I'm from And as hard as I tried she would not come along She

House That Used To Be Old 97's

spit curl cause I got hung up on a showgirl Now I look like I'm a scarecrow I might as well go on a talk show CHORUS And this ain't home anymore Its just four walls and a floor Home is where you get the

In The Satellite Rides A Star Old 97's

Time knows you're done Time as you fall I'm in the middle, letters you've signed In your cursive, cursive style Going down tonight It's different for boys and girls I've got your number, I know who you

Oppenheimer Old 97's

Me and this girl we've been falling in love Beneath a quarter moon beneath a quarter moon Me and this girl I've been living above On a road called Oppenheimer Tar on the roof there were stars in her hair

Cryin' Drunk Old 97's

Cryin', cryin' Cryin' drunk Walker lives on the island I'm still stuck in the south Walker lives off his hands now I still live off my mouth The only difference is you've got integrity, I don't Only difference

Streets Of Where I'm From Old 97's

And I wonder yeah I wonder how the world keeps spinnin' 'round. Where's a boy with bad intentions gonna settle down?

Designs On You Old 97`s

Standin' on the corner of 6th and how to forget Tryin' to do right by you all night, Annette. You can go ahead and get married And this'll be our secret thing.

Designs On You Old 97's

Standin' on the corner of 6th and how to forget Tryin' to do right by you all night, Annette. You can go ahead and get married And this'll be our secret thing.

Weightless Old 97's

I reckon Heaven is a place Where time is nonexistent, yeah And the things that are important, yeah Don't take any time at all An awful lot like like outer space Where everything is weightless, yeah Even

If My Heart Was A Car Old 97's

I remember the Alamo, I don't recall who won They had swords, they had horses, I hear we had mighty guns Like the ones from Navarone last night on Channel 21 It's a long way back to El Paso It was early

Buick City Complex Old 97's

Do you wanna spend the night?

97 Doja Cat

Pull up in the '97 Benz Baby get up in it Sexy with that fire truck red With the windows tinted Smokin' while I cruise through the valley You so ignorant Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't

Blinding Sheets Of Rain Old 97's

These storms they gather forces unbeknownst to fools like me They hide on the horizon too far gone to see I could have swore the heart you wore upon your sleeve was mine I could not see in front of me

Big Brown Eyes Old 97's

Big brown eyes, and a gust of wind, And the cherry burns the corner of the page that says ";The end Is coming soon,"; but not soon enough. Restring all your guitars. Pack up all your stuff.