: (Matraca Berg, Ronnie Samoset) Oh no, here we go and there you go again When we disagree you leave when you don't win, Honey now, Sidewalk, baby talk
had begun Flying Mother Nature's silver seed To a new home in the sun Flying Mother Nature's silver seed To a new home
To find me inside this blue train Counting the burned bridges Trailing this rusted wreck As our back pages Scatter in the dust we left Like a pearl
don't it feel like heaven right now Don't it feel like something from a dream Hey I've never known nothing quite like this Don't it feel like the night
: (E. V. Deane) I read your letter Tears filled my eyes All of your promises failing Nothing but lies So I turned your photograph over face to the wall
: (David Olney) Oh the women 'cross the river carry water from the well at break of day And they talk to one another; God only knows what they might
been higher than the high sierra Lower than death valley must be I've been right, mostly wrong Wrong about you, right about me The way I feel, can't
Feels like home to me Feels like home to me Feels like I'm all the way back where I come from Feels like home to me Feels like home to me Feels like
re the worst I ever had Well I've been in the army and I've been in love I used to fly high like a turtle dove And I've had these blues for just the
: (A. P. Carter) And so you have come back to me And say the old love's growing yet You tried through all these weary years You tried too vainly to
Feels like home to me Feels like home to me Feels like I'm all the way back Where I come from Feels like home to me Feels like home to me Feels like
loading had begun Flying Mother Nature's silver seed To a new home in the sun Flying Mother Nature's silver seed To a new home
ve been higher than the high sierra Lower than death valley must be I've been right, mostly wrong Wrong about you, right about me The way I feel, can
(A. P. Carter) And so you have come back to me And say the old love's growing yet You tried through all these weary years You tried too vainly to forget
They're the worst I ever had Well I've been in the army and I've been in love I used to fly high like a turtle dove And I've had these blues for just
(E. V. Deane) I read your letter Tears filled my eyes All of your promises failing Nothing but lies So I turned your photograph over face to the wall
