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Long Before `The Roches`

Oh, I think you're lost to me Just a stranger I will never see I drove away and I walked out that door But you had left us long before The year we spent there was strange and slow Like all the cars in

Stop Performing `The Roches`

The very mention of your name And we hear your voice And when you danced, we came clapping, no choice I, in my dress and my man in his pants Yes, yes, yes You have slurped up the moon with your mouth And

My Sick Mind `The Roches`

Listen to the people talk. Listen to the people talk. She's such a good girl. She's such a good girl. No. Nobody knows. Nobody knows; Not even your best friend knows the bind you're in.

This Feminine Position `The Roches`

I've got the apple in me original cinnamon style I'm gonna be fightin' night and day to keep you at your distance Weaken discuss the menu weaken discuss the cause we can discuss the other women you've

When You're Ready `The Roches`

when you're ready you will find it impossible to be cool If you're ready there's no need to be worried about coming off like a fool So long eddy it's been beautiful knowin' ya in this school Are ya ready

The Boat Family `The Roches`

make you smile You are a fifty pound bag of soybeans more than a bargain to me you take hours to cook you have serious taste you make me sob I am a poison and I am fun illegal lightweight luxury you are the

So `The Roches`

So maybe another way would have been better If you had been older or had known a thing or two Before you set sail for the new world Sail for the new world, mate All this ships ahoy Trouble is all of the

September 11Th At The Shambhala Center `The Roches`

Good morning baby, the sky is your friend When you're scared, look up to the big no end I hear your voice, don't lose your nerve I hear your voice, you are the one who is singing And I am the listener

Pretty and High `The Roches`

(Words & Music by Margaret A Roche) She came on the stage in a dress like the sky she had painted a sunset around her eyes and all of the people were charmed and surprised at how pretty and high and shy

Only You Know How `The Roches`

Floating on a sea of sorrow, nothing else is clear Nothing else is clear And you might be a puppy dog, you might be a cow Only love can save you and only you know how Did you ever take a walk to the edge

We `The Roches`

give out our ages and we don't give out our phone numbers give out our phone numbers sometimes our voices give out but not our ages and our phone numbers Guess which two of us made a record guess what the

I'm Someone Who Loves You `The Roches`

what if your father has a stroke when you are ten then sits like a rag doll wheelchair in the den you start failing school breaking every rule pretty soon you're a bum then one day you meet a girl at

The Naughty Lady Of Shady Lane `The Roches`

The naughty lady of shady lane Has hit the town like a bomb The back fence gossip ain't been this good Since Mabel ran off with Tom Our town was peaceful and quiet Before she came on the scene The lady

The Troubles `The Roches`

(Words & Music by Maggie, Terre & Suzzy Roche) We're going away to Ireland soon we're going away to Ireland Ireland Ireland soon Ireland soon we'll try not to get in the way of the guns as we always do

The Train `The Roches`

(Words & Music by Suzzy Roche) I sit down on the train with my big pocketbook the guitar and a sugar-free drink I wipe the sweat off of my brow with the side of my arm and take off all that I can I am

The Largest Elizabeth In The World `The Roches`

Didn't you ever feel like the largest Elizabeth in the World?

Steady With The Maestro `The Roches`

she goes steady with the maestro and she rosins his baton but when he goes out on a binge-o she's been known to carry on when the maestro goes out and paints the town maestro he gets very jealous when

My Winter Coat `The Roches`

The fit is generous and loose The coat is filled with down of goose Should I feel guilty about that?

Runs in the Family `The Roches`

And I can't change the law of averages. I'm going down. My uncle did it; my daddy did it. I'm beginning to think that it runs in the family Oh no, runs in the family. One by one we left home.

Quitting Time `The Roches`

(Words & Music by Margaret A Roche) Money is not the problem you have enough of that now you must close your office put on your coat and hat put on your coat and hat Now is the hour of quitting twilight

Move `The Roches`

Sunday, cold weather Home, that's where I'll stay Okay I admit it, I've been drifting Dreaming the hours away Dreamin' of love The gentle kind I don't have to prove myself All of the time Working, years

The Hallelujah Chorus `The Roches`

For the Lord God omnipotent reigneth! Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah! The kingdom of this world is become The kingdom of our Lord, and of His Christ!

The Scorpion Lament `The Roches`

stood on the street the other night in full moonlight barefoot and oh dirtied my dress was goin' away there I was meetin' up with a man for the payoff faithful and unhenpecked I somewhat recollect soon

The Married Men `The Roches`

travels around one of 'em mainly stays in heart-throb town I am not their main concern they are lonely too I am just an arrow passing through When they look into my eyes I know what to do I make sure the

The Great Gaels `The Roches`

the great Gaels of Ireland the race that God made mad for all their wars are merry and all their songs are sad words remembered by John A. Roche from a poem by G.K.

Piggy Mask `The Roches`

The fantasy is crumbling The piggy mask isn't working for me anymore I'd like you to think of me As somebody you'd put your teeth in for Lipitor, boxer shorts, snoring and the waterfall What more am I

Face Down At Folk City `The Roches`

stage But I'm sorry to say it ain't the latest rage Two mean men come walking in the door Now one of ?

Holidays `The Roches`

She's the kind of girl who pays for herself And the money don't come rolling in Been living here outside of fifteen years Say how do you do, where does she begin?

Factory Girl `The Roches`

As I went out walkin' one fine summer's mornin' the birds in the branches they did gaily sing the lad and the lasses together were sportin' goin' down to the fact'ry their work to begin I spied a fair

Gung Ho `The Roches`

Gung Ho, is a word I know Means things are just beginning Birth of a child, the wildness of youth And the turf in the first inning Coffee in the morning or Chinese herb tea The former is the one works