Song | Rogers Park |
Artist | Justin Townes Earle |
Album | Harlem River Blues |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
This town’s dead tonight | |
I got no place to be | |
Moon is hung just right | |
Shine like diamonds on these streets | |
Moulin wine and lonesome | |
It’s cutting clean through my heart | |
In my window smoking | |
While the midnights setting in on roger’s park | |
I come here with hopes and | |
Guess I came here with dreams | |
Now I’m all alone | |
I can’t even get to sleep | |
So take my heart and break it in | |
Send me back to the pines | |
Tired of lying awake at night | |
Feels like | |
I’m running outta time | |
See my dreams before my eyes | |
Shadows on the wall | |
I ain’t got no place | |
I can fall | |
Snowing in off the lake | |
Punching holes in the dark | |
Through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park | |
So shadow boys | |
I bring it in my | |
Hear I’m down in the streets | |
Corner goes our way | |
For someone to take them all for keeps | |
There ain’t no hope in leaving them | |
There ain’t no prayer for the poor | |
And all that’s lost in stealing | |
She can’t hold me anymore | |
See my dream before my eyes | |
Shadows on the wall | |
I ain’t got no place | |
I can fall | |
Snowing in off the lake | |
Punching holes in the dark | |
Through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park | |
Oh through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park |
This town' s dead tonight | |
I got no place to be | |
Moon is hung just right | |
Shine like diamonds on these streets | |
Moulin wine and lonesome | |
It' s cutting clean through my heart | |
In my window smoking | |
While the midnights setting in on roger' s park | |
I come here with hopes and | |
Guess I came here with dreams | |
Now I' m all alone | |
I can' t even get to sleep | |
So take my heart and break it in | |
Send me back to the pines | |
Tired of lying awake at night | |
Feels like | |
I' m running outta time | |
See my dreams before my eyes | |
Shadows on the wall | |
I ain' t got no place | |
I can fall | |
Snowing in off the lake | |
Punching holes in the dark | |
Through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park | |
So shadow boys | |
I bring it in my | |
Hear I' m down in the streets | |
Corner goes our way | |
For someone to take them all for keeps | |
There ain' t no hope in leaving them | |
There ain' t no prayer for the poor | |
And all that' s lost in stealing | |
She can' t hold me anymore | |
See my dream before my eyes | |
Shadows on the wall | |
I ain' t got no place | |
I can fall | |
Snowing in off the lake | |
Punching holes in the dark | |
Through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park | |
Oh through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park |
This town' s dead tonight | |
I got no place to be | |
Moon is hung just right | |
Shine like diamonds on these streets | |
Moulin wine and lonesome | |
It' s cutting clean through my heart | |
In my window smoking | |
While the midnights setting in on roger' s park | |
I come here with hopes and | |
Guess I came here with dreams | |
Now I' m all alone | |
I can' t even get to sleep | |
So take my heart and break it in | |
Send me back to the pines | |
Tired of lying awake at night | |
Feels like | |
I' m running outta time | |
See my dreams before my eyes | |
Shadows on the wall | |
I ain' t got no place | |
I can fall | |
Snowing in off the lake | |
Punching holes in the dark | |
Through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park | |
So shadow boys | |
I bring it in my | |
Hear I' m down in the streets | |
Corner goes our way | |
For someone to take them all for keeps | |
There ain' t no hope in leaving them | |
There ain' t no prayer for the poor | |
And all that' s lost in stealing | |
She can' t hold me anymore | |
See my dream before my eyes | |
Shadows on the wall | |
I ain' t got no place | |
I can fall | |
Snowing in off the lake | |
Punching holes in the dark | |
Through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park | |
Oh through the lonely streets | |
Of rogers park |