Rhythm of Life Edwin McCain

Rhythm of Life Heaven withstanding and smiling we're all swept away The Rhythm of Life Is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The

The Rhythm Of Life Edwin McCain

The Rhythm Of Life The rhythm of life Is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The sirens have long given way Dark as the murky graveyard of

Beautiful Life Edwin McCain

under stars and bars And F series pickups and rusted out cars And they're eating breakfast at the strip bar Just to have a peek… And the beer soaked angels spread their wings And dream of

I'll Be (LP Version) Edwin McCain

And tell me that we belong together Dress it up with the trappings of love. I`ll be captivated I`ll hang from your lips Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above.

I'll Be Edwin McCain

I'll Be By: Edwin McCain The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath Emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth Tell me that we

See The Sky Again Edwin McCain

eyes Lift my vision from the ground lift it to the sky Skies they used to be so ugly rain that tings my face Opens up their glory just earth and sky and space And your passionate embraces absolve me of

Write Me A Song Edwin McCain

dad left just after the birth And now she's living on child support checks I guess that's all that man was worth She said there just ain't a man who will love me But they all just want one night of

I've Seen A Love Edwin McCain

I’ve seen a love that rolls like thunder I’ve seen a love that falls like rain That kind of love it makes me wonder Why my love causes me so much pain I see my ring as it spins on the table A perfect

Through The Floor Edwin McCain

Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams of murderous intentions Pursued by dogs and men and things I'm just too scared to mention And the first thing that I think of are her sympathetic eyes That see

Get Out Of This Town Edwin McCain

It's time to get out of this town There’s no more fun to be found I’m rolling thunder with the top down It’s time to get out, get out, get out Crescent City high-life Dancing with the devil’s wife

Grind Me In The Gears Edwin McCain

For the words that might escape Are ringing in my ears Grinds me to a pulp Grind me in the gears My frozen spirit aches I slip another day Start to lose my grip Find another way For the life

Radio Star Edwin McCain

I tell you my story on VH1 And all of my personal hell And how my dad beat me and how much he drank Do you think it'll help my records sell Cause I’m the radio star with the cars and the clothes

Do Your Thing Edwin McCain

makes you feel better Shufflin' feet Snuck up on me now This young man's lost his way He don't believe All the stuff they told him He's caught up in the fray He said I've got this great big Bag full of

I Don't Know How I Got By Edwin Mccain

How did I wake up each day Before that moment, I saw your face Where was I before your touch No where is where I was, without you Without you in it My life was just a lie Before you, I don't know

Letter To My Mother Edwin McCain

Mama, how do I write the words to you You were the only one who loved me true But there’s a woman that we don’t even know She gave me life, then you gave me a home I love you, Mama But I want

I Could Not Ask For More Edwin McCain

Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all

I Could Not Ask For More Edwin McCain

Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life

I Could Not Ask More Edwin McCain

Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all

I Could Not Ask For More (LP Version) Edwin McCain

papayeverte Lying here with you Listening to the rain Smiling just to see the smile upon your face These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life

Sorry To A Friend Edwin McCain

And i guess all my fears were true The words are all gone, the time's been too long But it's not too late to say i'm sorry to a friend I'm sorry to a friend. sorry to a friend Like a stone in a stream Life

Ghosts of Jackson Edwin McCain

Ghost on the street today Doorways of Jackson Square In tinsel and tap shoes Mardi Gras beads in her hair Down to the graveyard She wrung out her hands As if he will meet her All

Promise Of You Edwin McCain

Promise of you It sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe What secrets sleep in the heart of a man So much love wasted Slip

Promise of You Edwin McCain

Promise of you It sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe What secrets sleep in the heart of a man So much love wasted

Darwin's Children Edwin McCain

Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings Of gossamer and protein still we haven't learned a thing Are we caught up in our anger, locked up in our rage In the opera of selection on this

America Street Edwin McCain

streetpost tells me which way i should go Riding down america street funny that it's one way Riding down from uptown To where the buildings are broken down in decay America street it's right nearby Land of

Ghosts Of Jackson Square Edwin McCain

Ghost on the street today  doorways of jackson square  in tinsel and tap shoes  mardi gras beads in her hair  down to the graveyard  she wrung out her hands  as if he will meet her  all d E stands

Jesus, He Loves Me Edwin McCain

hopeless, the night too dark to see The lone footprints on the road behind were the times when You carried me Jesus, He loves me This I know And Jesus, He loves me For the Bible tells me so Son of

Jesters Dreamers & Thieves Edwin McCain

sick Now i keep company with wicked evil men My generosity's brimming but i'm still inclined to sin My friends think i am crazy and i know that may be so But i'm as happy with a penny as coffers full of

Dragons Edwin McCain

Well I’m watching the dragons as they make another claim He used to be a friend of mine, I called him by his name Well there’s nothing you can say to nirvana when it's packed up in a syringe We’ll

Holy City Edwin McCain

Midnight in the Holy City playground for restless souls Graveyards for the sons of Ft.

Kitchen Song Edwin McCain

Sitting in the kitchen, Just staring at the cracks in the wall I've been sitting here since yesterday Just waiting on you to call The cracks remind me of you and i They're all up, down and split apart

Far From Over Edwin McCain

Well this life’s stretched out before me The highway shimmering with stars The knowing glances of the runaways That never made it this far I can't believe she said that we can work it out I thought

Thirty Pieces Edwin McCain

Thirty pieces of silver screen Deep inside our souls How did we betray our imagination Watching our futures unfold Without a whisper for fear of intrusion We have to see how this part ends Time out for

Take Me Edwin McCain

trenches, demanded a cease fire And now you뭨e leaving, there뭩 nothing I can do I want you know you뭨e gonna take me with you Well now three on a match is suicide in the foxhole of

Don't Bring Me Down Edwin McCain

love talk baby Don't bring me down Well don't call me a scoundrel Baby don't call me a thief Don't look down your nose at me I don't need all your grief Join me and the jesters, singing for today Live life

Sign On The Door Edwin McCain

Wendy's sittin' next to me  she's trying hard to drink it away  and i feel the rumble of the subway beneath the stage  and her eyes are screaming  and her lips are pursed  and this ain't he St heartache

Bitter Chill Edwin McCain

Women with secrets men with their rage The lines run deeper than words on the page Breeze through the window, it turns bitter chill Pretend we don't feel it, lie here real still Whispered in visions of

(I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Edwin McCain

you Ride in no nasty limousine Later on the levee with the moon up above I lost my heart and confessed my love Oh Lucy, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout that One summer night in a field of

Wish In This World Edwin McCain

town 3:00 in the morning I whispered these words I believed Said leave me alone girl I'm so tied down and broken It's too late it's too late to save me Ain't no wish in this world slight of

Alive Edwin McCain

old st. charley's street He's cleaning up fat tuesday's mess he keeps the sidewalks neat And he just lost his father and he just lost his wife And if it wasn't for the music he couldn't get on with his life

Go Be Young Edwin McCain

away from me That's where it went wrong Go be young, go be free Follow your heart where it leads you Don't end up like me The Indian in the guardhouse used to spin me yarns Stories of

Russian Roulette Edwin McCain

losing bet But when the hammer falls all bets are called And five to one you're gonna lose When you talk about something like russian roulette Tears run down your sweet love's face I say she's a mirror of

What Matters Edwin McCain

Have you given up on passion living day to day You keep your dreams locked down inside Choking on a lifetime of never take a chance DON'T WAKE UP ONE DAY WISHING YOU TRIED It ain't about the money

See Off This Mountain Edwin McCain

She's a blue ridge cradle  she's a mother to some  and home to the laughter  of road weary ones  so we'll sing all the old songs  sing to grandmama road  and we'll sing cause we miss her  We're

Prayer To St. Peter Edwin McCain

they like Let them make some noise Give dance hall bands not golden harps To these our boys Let them love Peter For they've had no time They should have bird songs and trees And hills to climb The taste of

Anything Good About Me Edwin McCain

sees  anything good about me anything good about me  i found a friend  to get the number just to call you  line was jammed i trie Tried, but could not get through  all these calls  to warn you of

One Thing Left To Do Edwin McCain

before long’ Tonight’s just all about having fun Maybe I’ll see you when it’s done We’ll talk about things that are making you blue Till there’s one thing left to do She sat down right in front of

Cleveland Park Edwin McCain

Somewhere in the dark And summer뭩 on, the lions song Sung from Cleveland Park In Cleveland Park trees breathe a sigh of all the summers gone Skeletons in wintertime, they sing the lions song

How Strange It Seems Edwin McCain

strong man, I'm not very pretty But in rush hour hell you should see me drive I'm a dressmaker in Louisiana Stick my finger ain't that a shame People come to haggle and paw on my artwork But no two of

Sun Will Rise Edwin McCain

like the stars in the skies Just like every time you look at me with loving in your eyes I know the sun will rise You’re talking to the mystics, you got psychics on the phone What a silly waste of