Now the seats are all empty Let the roadies take the stage Pack it up and tear it down They're the first to come and last to leave Working for that minimum
don't mind And the union don't mind If we take a little time And we leave it all behind and sing One more song Now the seats are all empty Let the roadies
strange I looked for you you never came My heart was on the border of the blues A friendly smile here and there a table with an empty chair A love song
'd think I'd learn That it's who you look like, not who you are. Chorus **** The Load-Out / Stay **** Now the seats are all empty, let the roadies take
(by Jackson Browne & Bryan Garofalo) Now the seats are all empty Let the roadies take the stage Pack it up and tear it down They're the first to come
old rockin' chair [ piano ] (It wouldn't take much just to gladden her heart Just some small re-embrace on somebody's heart) A letter would brighten her empty
and easter gowns Now the sailors' gone, the room is bare The old piano settin' there Someone's hat's left hanging on the rack And empty chairs, the
and Easter gowns" Now the sailor's gone, the room is bare, the old piano's sitting there Someone's hat's left hanging on the rack And empty chairs,
(Jackson Browne & Bryan Garofalo) Now the seats are all empty Let the roadies take the stage Pack it up and tear it down They're the first to come and
's what mothers say when their sons and daughters go away. they say "stay." my mother said "go." so i wasn't there the night she fell out of her chair
Well its five at night and im over you i wanna do whatever this empty bottle tells me to and im so excited that i feel no pain and finally everythings
a good book cause you can look into the author Like a cup is just a place to pour the solstice of the potter I love a rocking chair; it makes me feel
things than You to be worrying about But I'm in a drought The clothes you're wearing make you look tall Fashionably late miss my Wonderwall Your empty chair