I was born in Saginaw, Michigan. I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay. My dad was a poor, hard-working Saginaw fisherman. Too many times he came home with too little pay. . I loved a girl in
I was born in Saginaw, Michigan. And I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay. My daddy was a poor hard working Saginaw fisherman. Too many times he came home with too little pay I loved a girl in
I was born in Saginaw, Michigan. And I grew up in a house on Saginaw Bay. My daddy was a poor hard working Saginaw fisherman. Too many times he came home with too little pay I loved a girl in
brut. Cent vingt mille tonnes, dans le torrey canyon,. Le torrey canyon. Aux bermudes, а 30 degrй de latitude,. Se tient la barracuda, tankers coporation. Son patron m'a donnй en location. A
Verse 1. Gotta see it to believe it, sky never looked so blue. So hard to leave it, that's what I always do. So I keep thinking back to a time under the canyon moon. Verse 2. The world's happy waitin
Ridin' down the canyon just to watch the sun go down. A picture that no artist ever could paint. White faced cattlow howlin' across the mountain trail. I hear a coyote howlin' for its mate Cactus
The sun ran out on a cold October. Somewhere under the canyon moon. Camera jammed in a slow exposure. California in her rear view She couldn't handle another season. Another ocean of fiction blue
michigan. you labored on, lake michigan. Not another payoff. get off of my stack. leave a little window. get off of my stack. you know it won't do. get off of my stack
