Widow's Walk Words and music Chris Foster The storm clouds draped on the horizon An his love climbed the stairs so she could see On the second story
Holy Water Words and Music Chris Foster January 1, 2003 Strumming all my toys Is like drinking holy water Making lots of noise Is like drinking holy
CAYO HUESO Words and Music Chris Foster January 29, 2003 The dreamland of the world is on an island The Indians were the first to stake their claim
The Last train to Paradise Words and Music Chris Foster copyright 2003 Chris Foster Music Publishing What was known as a modern day marvel A great railroad
The Storm of the Century (the 1935 Labor Day hurricane song) Words and music by Chris Foster © January 9th 2003. The keys are the islands along Florida
Rolling over the highway Chris Foster February 5, 2003 Rolling over the highway Got the wind in my hair While the sun is shining brightly down upon
Charles Gibbs Words and Music Chris Foster Copyright May 3rd 2003 Terror on the high seas wrought by Charles Gibbs Brandishing his sword in pirate
Oversættelse: Foster Chris. Everlasting Yay.
Oversættelse: Foster Chris. Jeg høre stemmer.
Oversættelse: Foster Chris. Tick, Tick ....
I can't forget ya it's making me mad 'cos when i met ya it made me feel glad now i know o-o-oh i've been had i've got one reason for feelin' so sad i
Caught in the half-life, I?m caught alone Waking up to the sunrise and the radio Feels like I?m tired of, what?s holding me? Just praying today will be
Tell Me Do You Remember When You Were Talkin To Your Best Friend And She Mentioned There Was Someone, A Gentleman Who Was Trying His Best To Extend An
Tell Me Do You Remember When You Were Talkin To Your Best Friend And She Mentioned There Was Someone, A Gentleman Who Was Trying His Best To Extend
Guess who's back in town Stompin' around in my old stompin' ground Too much time away, I'm back to stay But I ain't settlin' down Tonight we'll burn
I heard the door slam and I couldn't tell Was it just the wind or was she mad again? Ah hell, she's gettin' in her car I hollered, ?Baby is there somethin
Now I know how Merle Haggard felt When he sang the words mama tried And I've lived those teenage Friday nights The pyramid of cans in the pale moon light
I know you said when I left I'd regret every word, every breath Every step, every minute without you but go do what you have to I know I said you were