Kid Dakota piosenki

And you stumbled into the bathroom and laid your head upon the seat it was cool and you were tired so you had yourself a little rest You woke up the next morning with a crease in your face and the lukewarm smelly water tasted awful you got up and you went home...

Coalmine and moonshine, hills of tennesse. with a dirty old car. hillbilly sanctuary. with a dirty old car. in the cab of a truck. in the heart of the world. Hit her if she wakes up. hit her if she cries out. with the butt of your gun. you better cover...

It's late at night I let the phone ring and ring but no one picks up I try to pretend you must be asleep I try to convince myself but I know where you are and I know you're with him there ain't no secrecy I read all your diaries well I know he's more than a f...

spring is finally comin' all the geese are pairin' off here and there a snow squall but the snow is almost gone hear the birds a singin' and the days are gettin' long kentucky bluegrass growin' green and girls in miniskirts spring is finally comin' all the th...

we went to the cape the summer had passed there were off-season rates the smokestack we adored sat and blew smoke like never before up into the atmosphere where the sky is blue and clear and every plane's a little stain our wipers wiped away the aci...

jesse and i were not looking so pretty we hadn't been well in awhile we ran out of cash and they ran out of pity our demeanor lacked what you'd call style alone in my room with a 100 watt lightbuld and books i can't find to read i'm scrapin' bags double-boili...

try to shake a summer cold pleas to sink a sarin probe and get drunk and merry and wonder why and get drunk and merry and wonder why to forgive is too hard to forget doesn't work takes too long so get drunk and merry and wonder why and get drunk and merry a...

I've been a bad case Well, I am an intensive out-patient Without scripts without pills November was so cold coming down And I, well I'm all alone Watching the snow fall on the pines And the smell, the smell of the stoves Burning wood makes me miss better time...