Brendan Benson Folk Singer Free Mp3 Music Downloads. lyrics Brendan Benson lyrics
Lyrics Search
Database Stats
Artists:
Albums:
Songs:
Lyrics:
Mp3's:
Albums:
Songs:
Lyrics:
Mp3's:
6,266
19,818
0
0
0
19,818
0
0
0
+-1
+-6
+-499,044
+-378,550
+-206,016
+-6
+-499,044
+-378,550
+-206,016
Top Artists
Latest Lyrics
- • The Beatles - I'll Follow The Sun
- • The Beatles - I'll Get You
- • The Beatles - I'll Follow the Sun (Lennon/McCartney)
- • The Beatles - I'll Get You (Lennon/McCartney)
- • The Beatles - I'm Gonna Sit Right Down And Cry (Over You)
- • The Beatles - I'm Down
- • The Beatles - I'm Down (Lennon/McCartney)
- • The Beatles - I'm Happy Just To Dance With You
- • The Beatles - I'm a Loser (Lennon/McCartney)
- • The Beatles - I'm A Loser
Recent searches
Song lyrics
Download MP3
Brendan Benson - Folk Singer
Like a folk singer's song, I'm moving on
And I'm not the kind of man that acts very strong
When the girls are looking on
When the girls are looking on
If you tied my hands and put chains on my feet
I can picture myself walking down any street
Telling people that I meet
"Psst, looks like rain to me"
Every single day at eleven, I'm home in bed in sleep heaven
Alone cuz my girl leaves at seven
Ain't got time for my bed in, she said stop pretending
You're not John Lennon
Will I ever get over this
Having tasted your lips with a kiss
You can cross me off your list
Take these cuffs from off my wrists
And drop your fists
Soon as I'm well I'm gonna leave my house
Become more of a man and less like a mouse
Drive my car down south to the Mississippi's mouth
In the gulf of Mexico I'll get soused
Every girl I made in the shade of Esplanade
I've saved in a song that I play when I'm afraid
Of a full scale air-raid from the choices that I've made
Every single day at eleven, I'm home in bed in sleep heaven
Alone cuz my girl leaves at seven
Ain't got time for my bed in, she said stop pretending
You're not John Lennon
Will I ever get over this
Having tasted your lips with a kiss
You can cross me off your list
Take these cuffs from off my wrists
And drop your fists
Drop your fists
No matter how much you take of each song that I make
I'm not fragile, I don't break and I'm down at the lake
And I hope someday you'll have a fait
With all that money that you make
It was fun while it lasted and then it was blasted
Right out of the water and into fantastic
Now he feels shafted and she's already past it
She's like elastic and he's just some spastic
Every single day at eleven, I'm home in bed in sleep heaven
Alone cuz my girl leaves at seven
Ain't got time for my bed in, she said stop pretending
You're not John Lennon
Will I ever get over this
Having tasted your lips with a kiss
You can cross me off your list
Take these cuffs from off my wrists
Will I ever get over this
Having tasted your lips with a kiss
You can cross me off your list
Take these cuffs from off my wrists
If I ever get over this
Will I ever get over this
Having tasted your lips with a kiss
You can cross me off your list
Take these cuffs from off my wrists
And drop your fists
Date added: | Mar 26, 2005 |
Requirements: | Win XP/Vista/Win7/S2003/2008 |
Software: | Mp3 Player |
Limitations: | No limitations |
File size: | 5.29 Mb |
Download time: | < 3 min (on 1Mbps) |
BitRate: | 192 kbps |
Track Length | 3:51 (mm:ss) |
Music video for Brendan Benson - Folk Singer
All the Brendan Benson - Folk Singer song lyrics , Brendan Benson song titles listed on this site are the property of respective authors (Brendan Benson), artists, label and trademarks and are listed for educational purposes only. If you want to use Brendan Benson - Folk Singer lyrics, label or trademarks please contact the respective artists, authors or label owners. Commercial use of the content of Free Mp3 Music downloads is prohibited without contanting the respective owners.
Other Brendan Benson Songs
©Copyright 2006 - 2016 Music Free Download. All Rights Reserved. DMCA Policy
This new page was generated in 0.005975 seconds.
This new page was generated in 0.005975 seconds.