Harry Chapin lyrics
Harry Chapin lyrics
"Any Old Kind Of Day Lyrics"
Aint Got You Lyrics
I got a maseratti two by two With snakeskin upholstery Charge account at goldblatz But I ain't got you I got a closet full of clothes And no matter where I goes You keeps a ring in my nose
Turning on my pillow, thinking kind of strange.
The color is of midnight in this room.
The cars outside are coughing and it's kind of hard to sleep
and there's neon out the window, not the moon.
And it was just an any old kind of day,
The kind that comes and slips away,
The kind that fills up easy my life's time.
The night brought any old kind of dark,
I heard the ticking of my heart.
Then why'm I t
I whistled round today and I skipped off a footloose jig
to the hurdy gurdy music of the street.
I looked past those rooftops and I saw the cloudless sky,
But I keep on asking why my life is passing by,
And I'm left up high and dry,
But it ain't no good to cry,
So I shrug my useless sigh,
And I trust to things that other days will meet.
And it was just an any old kind ofday,
The kind that comes and slips away,
The kind that fills up easy my life's time.
The night brought any old kind of dark,
I heard the ticking of my heart.
Then why'm I thinking somethings left behind?
The night has had it's laughing,
when the street lights blind the stars,
So now it's shedding rain to sing it's sorrow,
It's time for me to sleep and to rest these thoughts away,
There's gonna be anothe
when things will go my way,
And there's other things to say,
And there's other songs to play,
And there'll be time enough for thinking come tomorrow.
And it was just an any old kind of day,
The kind that comes and slips away,
The kind that fills up easy my life's time.
The night brought any old kind of dark,
I heard the ticking of my heart.
Then why'm I thinking somethings left behind?
I got a maseratti two by two With snakeskin upholstery Charge account at goldblatz But I ain't got you I got a closet full of clothes And no matter where I goes You keeps a ring in my nose
Turning on my pillow, thinking kind of strange.
The color is of midnight in this room.
The cars outside are coughing and it's kind of hard to sleep
and there's neon out the window, not the moon.
And it was just an any old kind of day,
The kind that comes and slips away,
The kind that fills up easy my life's time.
The night brought any old kind of dark,
I heard the ticking of my heart.
Then why'm I t
Shine Lyrics
Just for that moment time stood still. Nothing mattered but the thrill of things to come and never knowin' where your goin'. A little nervous and out of practice, sweaty palms and an awkward sili
hinking somethings left behind?Just for that moment time stood still. Nothing mattered but the thrill of things to come and never knowin' where your goin'. A little nervous and out of practice, sweaty palms and an awkward sili
I whistled round today and I skipped off a footloose jig
to the hurdy gurdy music of the street.
I looked past those rooftops and I saw the cloudless sky,
But I keep on asking why my life is passing by,
And I'm left up high and dry,
But it ain't no good to cry,
So I shrug my useless sigh,
And I trust to things that other days will meet.
And it was just an any old kind ofday,
The kind that comes and slips away,
The kind that fills up easy my life's time.
The night brought any old kind of dark,
I heard the ticking of my heart.
Then why'm I thinking somethings left behind?
The night has had it's laughing,
when the street lights blind the stars,
So now it's shedding rain to sing it's sorrow,
It's time for me to sleep and to rest these thoughts away,
There's gonna be anothe
Take Out Some Insurance On Me Baby Lyrics
If you leave me baby, I don't know what I'll do. I guess I would die, sweetheart if I don't get a kiss from you. Take out some insurance on me baby, take out some insurance on me
day, hey!If you leave me baby, I don't know what I'll do. I guess I would die, sweetheart if I don't get a kiss from you. Take out some insurance on me baby, take out some insurance on me
when things will go my way,
And there's other things to say,
And there's other songs to play,
And there'll be time enough for thinking come tomorrow.
And it was just an any old kind of day,
The kind that comes and slips away,
The kind that fills up easy my life's time.
The night brought any old kind of dark,
I heard the ticking of my heart.
Then why'm I thinking somethings left behind?