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Song Iceland - Mary Chapin Carpenter. Last night I dreamed of icy cliffs. Standing on the precipice. I leaned to see just where the edge would take me. The wind came up, I closed my eyes. I heard a
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song What You Look For - Mary Chapin Carpenter. What you look for on a dirty street. Is a patch of green beneath your feet. A stubborn weed or traveling rose. Either one, it lives to grow What you
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. sonbg He Thinks He'Ll Keep Her - Mary Chapin Carpenter. She makes his coffee, she makes his bed. She does the laundry, she keeps him fed. When she was twenty-one she wore her mother's lace. She
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Song I Was A Bird - Mary Chapin Carpenter. I was a bird that loved to fly. Catching the wind as it went south. And I could touch every inch of sky. And the sweetest songs trilled from my mouth But
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(Mary Chapin Carpenter) You've been saying for the longest time that the time has come. You've been talking like you're of a mind to get some changing done. Maybe move out of the city, find some
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Song I Put My Ring Back On - Mary Chapin Carpenter. Who knows where faith comes from. But last night I put my ring back on. 'Cause here with you is where I belong. Last night I put my ring back on
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Well that's a real nice jacket son, it looks like it cost you too. And that car you're driving hey, does that belong to you?. Well you don't look familiar, are you new in town?. Here's a local
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never get used to, so fierce and so confused. It's a loss you never get over the first time you lose And tonight I am thinking of someone, seventeen years ago. We rode in his daddy's car down the river
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Back when I believed in luck. And stones & crosses. I'd put a coin found on the street. Towards cosmic losses. And passing graveyards in a car. Tracing every falling star. Luck was never very
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you left home you got an early start. I watched your car back out in the dark. I opened the door to your room down the hall. I turned on the light. And all that I saw. Was a bed and a desk and
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you can. Between car pools and cell phone calls Who cares, you'll never live in Paris. So what, you'll never travel by Lear. How do some of us learn what matters. While others never get to hear Such
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you left home you got an early start. I watched your car back out in the dark. I opened the door to your room down the hall. I turned on the light. And all that I saw. Was a bed and a desk and
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car-pool, she PTAs. Doctors and dentists, she drives all day. When she was twenty-nine she delivered number three. And every Christmas card showed a perfect family Everything runs right on time
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Mary got a brand new car. Mary got a brand new set of wheels. Now everyone here is so charged. Man, you don't know how good it feels And we wanna go where she goes. We wanna listen to her radio
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River full of stones when there's no rain. River full and rushing when the clouds let loose again. River every season like a prayer. We're standing in the shallows making crosses in the air Want to
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You can't see me yet. Seeing takes a long, long time. From the outside in. Measuring each shift and sigh But as you let your eyes adjust. To the darkness deep within. Sifting throughthe ash and d
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. And I was gonna act surprised. Even though I'd know you wanted me. It's not like I've been crying, no. There's just smoke in my eyes. 'Cause this ain't no John Hughes movie. Where the girl gets the guy
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Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed. Where a mother laid her baby in a manger for His bed. Mary was that mother mild Jesus Christ her little Child He came down to earth from heaven
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Children, go where I send thee. How shall I send thee?. I'm gonna send thee one by one. One for the little bitty, baby. Born of the Virgin Mary. Who's born, born, born in Bethlehem Children, go
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depression gonna steal my sun away. Mmm, I feel lucky today Now eleven million later, I was sitting at the bar. I'd bought the house a double and the waitress a new car. Dwight Yoakam's in the corner trying
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Got my work clothes on for love, sweat and dirt. All this holy dust upon my face an' shirt. Headin' uptown now, just as the shifts are changin'. To Grand Central Station I've got my lunch box, got
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song Johnny Come Lately - Steve Earle. i'm an American, boys, I've come a long way. I was born and bred in the USA. So listen up close, I've get something to say. Boys, I'm buying this round Well i
