Jamie N Commons

One look twice over, three, four oh the way she looks at me Held up, bent down, she sings me silent melodies Hair whipped, tight lipped, I've been calling out for you Her scent puts me, can't stand the way she looks at me Don't you tell me no truth,

YeahX3 Well it's too long living in the same old lives (yeah) I feel too cold to live, too young to die (yeah) Will you walk the line, like it's there to choose? (oh) (oh lord) Just forget the wit, it's the best to use Oh lord Oh lord I said oh lord

Up in the north where the cold wind blows Over the prairie gold There's a church bell screaming On the steeple high Gather ye children of men With one hand on the trigger, one hand on the cross Jesus and his family are two things he's lost March him

I heard all I needed Can't fight the signs I could taste the blood there I can taste the lust I can see the sorrow I can find the light See the angel of death there She slowing camping the town It's when you thought that the war was over It's when yo