Harry Chapin lyrics

Harry Chapin lyrics

"Dirt Gets Under The Fingernails Lyrics"

My Kind Of Beautiful Lyrics
Shes Black smoke formin across in the sky I ask for a water and she brings me wine, she brings me wine She's one part angel, the other part sin I say I'm tired and she says, lets go again, lets go again


Now he was a man who worked with his hands
Only in a motor he found peace
He could make an engine sing like a bird
He could find his only lind of release
When he was up to the elbows in the grease.


She dreamed of a time for painting
As she was cleaning up his stains from the rug
She'd play all day with their children
And try to meet him with a welcome and hug
As he came shuffling through the house w
Bodom Beach Terror Lyrics
Let's go! That's it, where to go? Should I tell you where I wanna go? We'll die there be motherfucking there broad away to be All wilted way, I'll show you the place where I wanna die We're gon
ith a shrug


I tell you dirt gets under the fingernails
And hate gets under the skin
But a dream got a way of getting down to the bone
and the heart of a body that it's in.


While he was making magic with his piston machines
She was cleaning up the mess he'd left behind.
She was trying to make it through to the end of the day
With a little empty time
And do the painting that meant peace of mind.It's All How You Look At It Lyrics
A little boy on a big jet plane Taking off in the pouring rain They're bouncin' 'round like a basketball He says 'Mama what if we fall?' She looks in those big scared eyes son 'think of it like a
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I tell you dirt gets under the fingernails
And hate gets under the skin
But a dream got a way of getting down to the bone
and the heart of a body that it's in.


Well one day she didn't bother 'bout making his bed.
She hurried all the children out the door.
And she let the bills and the marketing go.
And she went and almost bought out an art supply store.


It just so happened that day
All Of Them Ladies Lyrics
All of them ladies in their Summer dresses Driving me crazy with their Second wind All of them ladies in their Summer dresses Driving me crazy with their Heroin I found
he got to thinking.
Of the grease that always covered up his skin.
So he left the garage a little early
He got a shave and a manicure and trim
Came out clean as a plaster maniquin.


He came home in a hurry
But he almost didn't recognize the place.
It looked like it'd been hit by a hurricane.
There was canvas filling every open space.
And she had paint all over her face.


I tell you d

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