Strangers in a Car Marc Cohn

There's a stranger in a car Driving down your street Acts like he knows who you are Slaps his hand on the empty seat and says "Are you gonna get in Or are you gonna stay out?"

Silver Thunderbird Marc Cohn

Boulevard Yeah it was looking good from tail to hood Great big fins and painted steel Man it looked just like the Batmobile With my old man behind the wheel Well you could hardly even see him In

Medicine Man Marc Cohn

Lately he can feel it Turning off inside his heart She's calling him from the car phone And she's falling apart Now he could call in her prescription And they will take it down off the shelf But

From the Station Marc Cohn

I can see you with the top down In that car you keep under the eaves I can see the ocean wind blow Through your hair And all along your sleeves I see you turning up the radio Listening to the DJ's

Walking in Memphis Marc Cohn

Put on my blue suede shoes And I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain W.C.

Man of the World Marc Cohn

I want be a man of the world Blood in my veins and a hurt in my heart Hide in the street with the noise and the dirt And the one still looking for a brand new start Oh i've been sleeping far too long

Walking In Memphis (LP Version) Marc Cohn

Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain W.C.

Valley of the Kings Marc Cohn

Down along these hillsides Many miles ago Lived a man of vision child But little did I know He was always talking child About the heart and soul 'Til one day some pharaoh came And offered up his

Paper Walls Marc Cohn

Well, I had just checked in when the sun came up After ten hours on the bus. I was staring at the stains on the ceiling, baby, Trying not to think about us.

I hope that I don't fall in love with you Marc Cohn

Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you Cause falling in love just makes me blue While the music plays and you display your heart for me to see I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for

29 Ways Marc Cohn

door I got 29 ways to make it to my baby's door And if she needs me bad I can find about two or three more I got one through the basement Two down the hall And when the going gets tough I got a

Don't Talk To Her At Night Marc Cohn

Don't talk to her when shooting stars are falling Don't talk to her when she can smell the jasmine in the air Don't talk to her when no one knows you're calling You might just say the words that keep her

Saving the Best for Last Marc Cohn

Got into a cab in New York City Was an Oriental man behind the wheel Started talking about heaven Like it was real Said "They got mansions in heaven Yeah the angels are building one for me right

Mama's In The Moon Marc Cohn

I'm sending out a message, or could I die too soon? 'Cause I don't know where I'm going, Since Mama's in the moon. (REPEAT INTRO) Now, I can hear her laughing, and I can hear her cry.

Ghost Train Marc Cohn

Everybody talks about some fateful day And I guess that this was mine I may be here to tell some kind of story But I think it's gonna take a little time (That's all right) See I'm rockin' in a

Dig Down Deep Marc Cohn

the sea Gonna sit right here 'till we unravel The mystery While the lights of the city Are shining below Gonna hold onto you girl And never let go While everyone else is just walking around In

Lost You in the Canyon Marc Cohn

Got your call from California But I could hardly hear your voice Through the hissing of the highway And all that other noise You said "I might lose you in the canyon" Then you went riding up the

Providence Marc Cohn

I talk to you in turbulence That's when I see the light But she has visions on the hillside Then she speaks in tongues all night You've got such a faithful little servant Why don't you pay her

Healing Hands Marc Cohn

Tonight I cried the tears of a child Who knows what fear runs deep and wild Inside But the river's in flood tonight I lay down and the light streamed across my face I felt the beauty of some deeper

True Companion Marc Cohn

Baby I've been searching like everybody else Can't say nothing different about myself Sometimes I'm an angel And sometimes I'm cruel And when it comes to love I'm just another fool Yes, I'll climb a

Rest for the Weary Marc Cohn

My father was a working man But his work was never done He stood behind a counter And he smiled at everyone He bought himself a business Worked seven days a week Took a holiday for Christmas Then

Perfect Love Marc Cohn

Down by the boathouse at Shaker Lake When there wasn't nothing but love to make They were two young lovers Wishing on the stars above Well they carved their initials In an old birch tree With a heart and

Saints Preserve Us Marc Cohn

I could hear the shutters banging In my mother's house And the wind just kept blowing off the lake I ran down to the front door And told the ambulance man "Everything's all right here Sir There

Baby King Marc Cohn

Baby King Baby King You got to get ready for a baby king You might dance daddy You might sing But you never seen nothin' like a baby king No Virgin Mary brought him here (Get ready for a baby

Things We've Handed Down Marc Cohn

chose us Were you watching from above Is there someone there that knows us Said we'd give you all our love Will you laugh just like your mother Will you sigh like your old man Will some things skip a

Miles Away Marc Cohn

My friends will ask me how I'm doin' But I just can't lie to 'em Not feeling fine today I saw my dreams they were a Ship on the ocean now it Looks like they're miles away Miles away Hey, hey

Turn To Me Marc Cohn

Coal black suitcase Fall from grace All the while I was breaking down Turn to me if you still know how (Chorus) I tried to tell you but I don't know how Every smile's turned upside down I'm a

Girl Of Mysterious Sorrow Marc Cohn

you some questions, get no replies Wipe all the tears, falling down from my eyes 'Cause the one that I wanted, I never could know Girl of Mysterious Sorrow Girl of Mysterious Sorrow Verse 2: Gonna park in

Turn On Your Radio Marc Cohn

on your radio, baby Listen to my song Turn on your nightlight baby, baby I'm gone Turn on your radio I don't know how it happened Now that I am gone I hope I'll never hear it, baby, Just in

Ellis Island Marc Cohn

I was driving down Ninth Avenue As the sky was getting dark Didn't have nothin' else to do So I kept on riding to Battery Park I stepped out in the damp and misty night As the fog was rolling in

Walk On Water Marc Cohn

Let's go down to the sound tonight Tide is low and we can walk on water Reel me in under that starry light Just like the fisherman's daughter Baby when the bands and the barkers go home They say

Walk Through The World Marc Cohn

old hotel I can feel the distance between us From the Spanish Steps to the Liberty Bell I know the angels have seen us... seen us, baby They see you down on Seventh Avenue, While you're just hanging by a

She's Becoming Gold Marc Cohn

the phone And her angels on guard She's just recently feeling alive After all of the tears and the changes Now there's something that's taken ahold She's becoming gold She's becoming gold She thinks of a

The Rainy Season Marc Cohn

Clouds move in From off the horizon Feels like nighttime In the middle of the day And I don't know why But it's still so suprisin' How a love grows stronger Or it just fades away But you look

Olana Marc Cohn

you (Winter wind blows and the river lies frozen at my feet) I traded them all for you (Springtime come and the river wanna run above the street) She came to me one night While I was tossing in

Already Home Marc Cohn

Coming through my room Breaking down the winter of my discontent Looking out my window At the people passing by I keep wondering where my old companion went On the steps of the museum I wrote a

Fallen Angels Marc Cohn

Baby baby, the time is at hand I tell you one thing that you'll understand Been a long time looking for something strong Oh baby it ain't gonna be that long [Repeat Verse] We're just fallen angels (Fallen

Reinventing Robert Cohn And Then There Were None

Like a thunderstorm that pulls you deep into the night She speaks to me in numbers and is gone when I open my eyes (She wants more) You know I’ll just forget it if you give me a chance (One more chance

Get It On Marc Bolan

Well you're dirty and sweet Clad in black, don't look back and I love you You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah Well you're slim and you're weak You've got the teeth of the hydra upon you You're dirty sweet

You & Me (Feat. G-Eazy) Marc E. Bassy

I know we feel That would make this city way too real If we bump into each other On a crowded street It's not us no more It's just you and me We're just strangers in passing casually It's not us no more

You And Me Marc E Bassy

the way I know we feel That would make this city way too real If we bump into each other On a crowded street It’s not us no more It’s just you and me We’re just strangers in passing casually It

Say Hello, Wave Goodbye Marc Almond

Standing in the door of the Pink Flamingo Crying in the rain It was a kind of so so love And I'm going to make sure it never Happens again You and I It had to be The standing joke of the year You were

Strangers Kenya Grace

But every time I meet somebody new It's like deja vu (deja vu) I swear they sound the same It's like they know my skin Every word they say sounds just like him And it goes like this We'll get in

Black And White Incident Marc Bolan

I don't want a black and white Cadillac car I don't want a black and white Jaguar I don't want a black and white blue jean scene I just want for you to turn turn me on To your fine fine superfine Everywhere

Jeepster Marc Bolan

Intro (single notes played on 6th string) e f# g# a A7.. A7............. Just like a car A7............. You're pleasing to behold A7........................c.....b.....a...

Observations (Bonus Track) Marc Bolan

Livin' in the car make it to the bar We'll meet up with the guys who Make love to Barbara Striesand Then we'll all split the scene Make it like a dream West Side Brighton or we're just ridin' Turn on the

Strangers Evidence

If it’s one thing I’ve learned that I’ve written down on paper It’s never leave some weed on the table with a stranger Shit, I can barely even trust my friends Maybe with my lady, not trees of the mends

20th Century Boy Marc Bolan

Friends say it's fine friends say it's good Everybody says it's just like Robin Hood I move like a rat talk like a cat sting like a bee babe I'm gonna be your man And it's plain to see, you

Home (Album Version) Marc Broussard

Rolling down the road, Going nowhere, Guitar packed in the trunk... Somewhere around mile marker 112, Papa started hummin' the funk...

Strangers 데드버튼즈 (Dead Buttons)

우린 뛰고있었지 너무 두근거렸지 아무것도 장담할 순 없었어 손에 잡히지 않는 눈에 보이지도 않는 설명할 수 없는 뭔갈 항상 갈망했었네 오, 난 놓치고 싶지 않아 오, 난 놓치고 싶지 않아 We are strangers in the Paddington we waited for a train drunk from the airport