Lyrics to Matraca Berg

matraca berg - wrong side of memphis
( matraca berg /gary harrison) i've been living on the wrong side of memphis i'm really breaking away this time a

matraca berg - you give me love
( matraca berg /jim photoglo/harry stinson) you turn around then you ask me behind tears of doubt just what do i s

matraca berg - alice in the looking glass
at nine o'clock each morning down on charlotte avenue the bus driver stops and lets her off before the first shampoo alice started working there when she was just a girl and now she mans the second ch matraca berg

matraca berg - along for the ride
if love is like a roller coaster pretty as a circus poster would you pay for a day at the fair? i'd like to sit in the very last car baby, don't hold onto the bar just throw up your hands in the air matraca berg

matraca berg - appalachian rain
he came into town in the early springtime to work with my daddy down in the mines it was hot in the summer when he said goodbye and he left me a secret i can no longer hide now the only thing here tha matraca berg

matraca berg - baby, walk on
oh no, here we go, and there you go again, when we disagree, you leave when you don't win honey, your sidewalk baby talk don't get it with me no more the next time around the block when you go by my d matraca berg

matraca berg - back in the saddle
came down from the cadillac dude ranch, health spa nestled on the edge of town for fourteen days i've been herbal wrapped, mud packed now i'm bustin' out well, i thought the wild west wasn't for me y matraca berg

matraca berg - back when we were beautiful
i guess, you had to be there, she said, "you had to be" she handed me a yellowed photograph and then said "see, this was my greatest love, my one and only love and this is me back when we were beautif matraca berg

matraca berg - bittersweet surrender
here we are clinging to what left of a broken heart it's gone too far but i don't think you know it it ain't over yet we were walking out the door when our eyes met how did we forget where we were g matraca berg

matraca berg - calico plains
sweet abilena looked out at the midwestern sky sweet seventeen with a far away look in her eyes she said "i feel like a bird in a cage but come september i'm flying away" i said, "i'll miss you", then matraca berg

matraca berg - come to momma
if the sun ain't shining bright and the moon, the moon won't shine for you tonight and you feel feelin' real low down today and the stars in the sky gone away if life gets hard to understand and the matraca berg

matraca berg - diamonds and tears
spent my life looking for happiness like it was buried treasure somewhere behind the secret door surely there were riches beyond measure i would take my sanity to task walk across broken glass to fin matraca berg

matraca berg - eat at joe's
i go to work from 10:30 until 6 a.m. raking up those dimes and quarters slinging eggs and ham scrambled, poached, or over easy coffee black and strong jukebox of scratchy records i play 'em all night matraca berg

matraca berg - give me tonight
the world is waiting in the drive, another day begins we wake up barely half alive, here we go again we pay our bills and we don't complain we just drive faster in the carpool lane are we in love or a matraca berg

matraca berg - good ol' girl
she fixes her hair every morning, long before seven o'clock she'll tell you with her hair that piled up, she feels closer to god and she fires up that old chevy, gets to the truckers in time serves up matraca berg

matraca berg - guns in my head
the world explodes in violence while the angels cry in vain 'cause they know the enemy is silent and knows us all by name -- all by name she's living in the suburbs she's watching in the dark there's matraca berg

matraca berg - here you come raining on me
blackbird shivers on the old clothes line when i oughta be hanging out my sheets just when i get to thinking that the sun's gonna shine well, here you come, here you come raining on me a shadow passe matraca berg

matraca berg - i got it bad
i can't eat, i can't sleep, i got nubs where my fingernails used to be and my cat is lookin' kinda worried 'bout me. the phone rings and i pounce i'm like o.j. simpson jumping over the couch it ain't matraca berg

matraca berg - i must have been crazy
well, i like to walk my dog in the middle of the night you can hear us howling in the silvery light of the lamp post in the alley, dancing in the rain and when the sun goes down tomorrow, we'll do it matraca berg