Lyrics:
a coffee cup
and I fed you there at the kitchen table
Crows outside complaining about the finer points of local politics
Strange wind all full of new smells
with that hammer on your jawbone
Push the line
Couple pounds in the crib
Gun on the kitchen table, rounds in the fridge
Run up in the place on some
Remember how you made me crazy?
Remember how I didn't care?
Left it all on the kitchen table
For my heart to bear
We used to run along the shoreline
Remember how you made me crazy?
Remember how I didn't care?
Left it all on the kitchen table
For my heart to bear
We used to run along
contain
Practically anything
You decide to give it a place of honor
On the kitchen table
You’re able to study it well
In the cool midnight light
When you
I don't think about you like I used to
I sold the kitchen table, and the big brass bed
And when I hear them say your name in passing
I'm reminded
more
You tell me in the bathroom babe
And you tell me back in the hall
You tell me on the kitchen table
And up agains the wall, what it is
So check
Picture my face at your kitchen table,
We're both fifteen years old.
Your parents are sleeping upstairs in their bedroom,
The house is quiet, but
Say goodbye to your friends and family
Pack your promises silently
Leave a note on your kitchen table
This is all you will ever be
So hope for
to talk
They all creak when you walk
And that kitchen table's still tough and able
Two feet is all
In this house, we live by country music
We might
Madonna to let himself in
His mother was in the kitchen making dinner
James flopped down on one of the chairs at the
Kitchen table, dripping blood
Stanley's socks discarded on the floor
She asked him please to clean the house, he disobeyed her wishes
And on the kitchen table she sees some dirty dishes
Before that rooster's crowing
She's kitchen-table setting
Underlining the gospel
And black coffee sipping
When that sun gets to sinking
on project kitchen tables
I load this 4-5 and let slugs dive at ya
Now that's for crooked i, the scrap happy, mic snatcha
Daz:
Motherfuccers can you dig that,
on the kitchen table
This time I really couldn't see how harmful it was able to be
Oh god, why can't I see
And sometimes
I don't know what to do
And sometimes
I
willing and able jackie taught me how to add with
Dried up black eyed peas on the kitchen table
And coming home to a mothers love and good care
Never
footsies With me under the table at
Olive Garden, and again at Christmas a year or so later under her Grandmother's kitchen
Table, with her grandmother
don't know what to say.
And why'd I leave it on the kitchen table, rushing out the door to see you?
On that sunny Sunday afternoon, I learned you
George, I was at the kitchen table eating my bread,
when this great light came from reading your poem.
I haven't been that surprised in recent
And just when we discover that we need each other
Here, our lives keep pulling us away
Now we're both so unstable at the kitchen table
With these
and it's worth what you wait on
Starin' at the exit like "yo I ain't tryna stay long"
Kitchen table decorator situate a plate on
Jeśus, heavy is the head
waiting (we're waiting)
For children's quicker and then it's gone
I shaked it, and I'll save you
Across the kitchen table in to a pass
Take, take
still kick it with angels
The difference is that instead of the bar, I'm at my kitchen table
The starlight shines through the glass
But you feel safe
'bout the hometown
Everything changes, but nothing's new
Just Sunday night at the kitchen table
Finishin' a beer and thinkin' of you.
And I still
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