Face Down At Folk City The Roches

by Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche Face down at Folk City When you came in here your were looking so pretty With your dracula cape and your bat what a pity Now you're face down at Folk City Somebody's

The Train The Roches

(Words & Music by Suzzy Roche) I sit down on the train with my big pocketbook the guitar and a sugar-free drink I wipe the sweat off of my brow with the side of my arm and take off all that I can I am

One Season The Roches

One season I was born fell down like an acorn I am the only tree and everybody leaves I've got to get away from you Bud growing up at me resentful face I see a harsh light seems to damn you is it because

Steady With The Maestro The Roches

she goes steady with the maestro and she rosins his baton but when he goes out on a binge-o she's been known to carry on when the maestro goes out and paints the town maestro he gets very jealous when

My Winter Coat The Roches

The fit is generous and loose The coat is filled with down of goose Should I feel guilty about that?

Hammond Song The Roches

(Words & Music by Margaret A Roche) If you go down to Hammond you'll never come back In my opinion you're on the wrong track We'll always love you but that's not the point If you go with that fella forget

The Largest Elizabeth In The World The Roches

Didn't you ever feel like the largest Elizabeth in the World?

Pretty and High The Roches

(Words & Music by Margaret A Roche) She came on the stage in a dress like the sky she had painted a sunset around her eyes and all of the people were charmed and surprised at how pretty and high and shy

Move The Roches

Sunday, cold weather Home, that's where I'll stay Okay I admit it, I've been drifting Dreaming the hours away Dreamin' of love The gentle kind I don't have to prove myself All of the time Working, years

City Folk Morning Fountains Of Wayne

Spoken by Claudia Marshall at 90.7 WFUN-FM with Adam Schlesinger and Chris Collingwood CM: Adam and Chris of Fountains of Wayne are with me here, uh, on City Folks Morning in, uh, Studio A...WITH GUITARS

Can We Go Home Now The Roches

Woke up alone in a strange bed Lookin' around, shakin' my head Pulled my boots on, went downstairs She was sitting in one of the chairs "Can we go home now?"

Factory Girl The Roches

As I went out walkin' one fine summer's mornin' the birds in the branches they did gaily sing the lad and the lasses together were sportin' goin' down to the fact'ry their work to begin I spied a fair

I Fell In Love The Roches

I know there was something about you that I liked yeah But I only realized it when I spied you At your mother's house last week I'd only ever seen you on your bike yeah I thought you were a slick affected

Home Away From Home The Roches

she was twenty six when she came to the burbs where the family secrets stop at the curbs i was nine when she moved next door she had married a republican he was for the war he was mean he beat her up all

Folk Singer Glen Campbell

As I walk these narrow streets where a million passin' feet are before me With my guitar in my hand suddenly I realize nobody knows me Well yesterday the motor toots screamed and cried my name out for

Hey Man Burlap To Cashmere

world till they understand You gotta crack the sky then drink it all down Sing in the city with that old folk sound We are the love and the love is bound We are the love and the love is lightning

The Married Men The Roches

travels around one of 'em mainly stays in heart-throb town I am not their main concern they are lonely too I am just an arrow passing through When they look into my eyes I know what to do I make sure the

We The Roches

give out our ages and we don't give out our phone numbers give out our phone numbers sometimes our voices give out but not our ages and our phone numbers Guess which two of us made a record guess what the

Love To See You The Roches

starlight But I can't have my wish tonight You are never gonna be mine But I just love to see you Can you hear me Can you hear me Can you hear me friend No one nowhere can take your place The

Us Little Kids The Roches

not so bad Is there a reason These things happen Like a snow day in July Sometimes I might cry But then I snicker That’s the see saw You and I See saw Us little kids See saw Look what we did Watching the

Gung Ho The Roches

best for me You can't be Gung Ho if yer hung over Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin' crow Mr.

Piggy Mask The Roches

The fantasy is crumbling The piggy mask isn't working for me anymore I'd like you to think of me As somebody you'd put your teeth in for Lipitor, boxer shorts, snoring and the waterfall What more am I

Only You Know How The Roches

Floating on a sea of sorrow, nothing else is clear Nothing else is clear And you might be a puppy dog, you might be a cow Only love can save you and only you know how Did you ever take a walk to the edge

September 11Th At The Shambhala Center The Roches

Good morning baby, the sky is your friend When you're scared, look up to the big no end I hear your voice, don't lose your nerve I hear your voice, you are the one who is singing And I am the listener

Folk Singer Brendan Benson

Folk Singer byBrendan Benson Like a folk singer's song I'm moving on And I'm not the kind of man that acts very strong When the girls are looking on When the girls are looking on If you tied my

Want Not Want Not The Roches

away I don't care You can make my money I don't care Might as well make my boyfriend I don't care Want not want not want not You can take my picture I don't care You can have my attitude I don't care The

Quitting Time The Roches

paints the town Old industrial skyline how does the sun go down?

Louis The Roches

Louis has money Just at a time in his life when he thought he was hopeless You see him a lot these days On the cover of this, on the back of that Looking a hundred different ways.

This Feminine Position The Roches

I've got the apple in me original cinnamon style I'm gonna be fightin' night and day to keep you at your distance Weaken discuss the menu weaken discuss the cause we can discuss the other women you've

Christlike The Roches

He wants to be Christlike and never be jealous So he lets her go on about all the other fellas But the animal in 'em awakes with a growl And a skin 'em cannibal scowl Skin 'em cannibal scowl And a swing

I'm Someone Who Loves You The Roches

what if your father has a stroke when you are ten then sits like a rag doll wheelchair in the den you start failing school breaking every rule pretty soon you're a bum then one day you meet a girl at

Mr. Sellack The Roches

Now the only thing I want Is to have my old job back again. I'll clean the tables; I'll do the creams; I'll get down on my knees and scrub behind the steam table. O Mr.

Family Of Bones The Roches

These tiny bones, I lay them on my life They are you and you and you Arranged to be the skeleton of love I sit inside them at attention Like a dog waiting for its owner to return A garbage truck could

Stop Performing The Roches

The very mention of your name And we hear your voice And when you danced, we came clapping, no choice I, in my dress and my man in his pants Yes, yes, yes You have slurped up the moon with your mouth And

Bobby's Song The Roches

Think he's got a crush on me I saw the whole scene What makes you think He's got a crush on you Cause he played his song for me I was sitting there too What makes you think He played those songs for you

Holidays The Roches

She's the kind of girl who pays for herself And the money don't come rolling in Been living here outside of fifteen years Say how do you do, where does she begin?

Runs in the Family The Roches

And I can't change the law of averages. I'm going down. My uncle did it; my daddy did it. I'm beginning to think that it runs in the family Oh no, runs in the family. One by one we left home.

Truth (Album Version) Mona

All the 9 to 5 got you eerie so And the mountain stars turn up to And the chase at dusk leave you in the dust Private parted them for the wall And the city folk with their Picket fences and cups of tea

On The Road To Fairfax County The Roches

o once I loved an outlaw he came and stole my heart o how I count the hours since we were torn apart on the road to Fairfax County I spied a highwayman he wanted all my money my heart beat like a drum

The Death Of Suzzy Roche The Roches

I work in the laundromat The one that Suzzy Roche Does hers at I hate her guts She thinks I want her autograph She's got stinky crusty socks She's got underwear that shocks O what a pig, she's such a pig

The Naughty Lady Of Shady Lane The Roches

The naughty lady of shady lane Has hit the town like a bomb The back fence gossip ain't been this good Since Mabel ran off with Tom Our town was peaceful and quiet Before she came on the scene The lady

No Shoes The Roches

The most important part. I had no heart and I complained I did not understand, And then I met a man who had no hands. I had no hands and I complained, Until I met a man who was a wreck.

Coma City Green Day

Coma city Open your eyes Dead on arrival Under smoky skies Coma city Children at play Back from the chemist To mass on Sunday A gun shot gun shot heads Shooting in the distance It’s on your face

At the chime of a city clock Nick Drake

And at the chime of the city clock Put up your road block Hang on to your crown. For a stone in a tin can Is wealth to the city man Who leaves his armour down.

Crazy City Barclay James Harvest

<< Crazy City >> --- Barclay James Harvest Running alone in the crazy city Look at the face of once were pretty People then wonder what happened To make it that way Listen around

The Troubles The Roches

(Words & Music by Maggie, Terre & Suzzy Roche) We're going away to Ireland soon we're going away to Ireland Ireland Ireland soon Ireland soon we'll try not to get in the way of the guns as we always do

Folk Song David Gray

I have waited the night over For some word to come I asked the moon oer the clover But the moon she is dumb You have made me a promise At midnight wed go And that we should be married Sailing westward

High Water Everywhere (Part 2) Charley Patton

Backwater at Blytheville, backed up all around Backwater at Blytheville, done took Joiner town It was fifty families and children come to sink and drown The water was risin' up at my friend's door

The Great Gaels The Roches

the great Gaels of Ireland the race that God made mad for all their wars are merry and all their songs are sad words remembered by John A. Roche from a poem by G.K.

The Boat Family The Roches

make you smile You are a fifty pound bag of soybeans more than a bargain to me you take hours to cook you have serious taste you make me sob I am a poison and I am fun illegal lightweight luxury you are the