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Losing True The Roches

I'm losin' you fading from view aging and aching and raging and faking I'm losin' you losin' true last time I saw you I wanted to paw you not to destroy you now I just annoy you I'm losin' to accusin'

You (Make My Life Come True) The Roches

Once offered the chance of a lifetime I wasn't able to do it You laid yourself on the line Baby, somehow we got through it You make my life come true Lost fumbling around in the dark I wasn't able to see

Love Radiates Around The Roches

by Mark Johnson Beyond this world came a power Struck into me I don't know how It happened slow I want you to know Her love is true music and it Radiates around Here comes a new day: clouds

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

One Season The Roches

One season I was born fell down like an acorn I am the only tree and everybody leaves I've got to get away from you Bud growing up at me resentful face I see a harsh light seems to damn you is it because

Want Not Want Not The Roches

away I don't care You can make my money I don't care Might as well make my boyfriend I don't care Want not want not want not You can take my picture I don't care You can have my attitude I don't care The

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

Mr. Sellack The Roches

Now the only thing I want Is to have my old job back again. I'll clean the tables; I'll do the creams; I'll get down on my knees and scrub behind the steam table. O Mr.

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

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?

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

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

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

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

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 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

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 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

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

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