The Old Playground Bruce Hornsby And The Range

B. r. hornsby/john hornsby Walking on the sidewalk, roundball under my arm Everybody knows how you play is who you are Walking down the road, looking for a game or two The real moves come through, no matter

Stander on the Mountain Bruce Hornsby

Hornsby And he stands at the banquet room bar Looking over the crowd The reunion band playing too loud And he sees his fellow old star Looks him up and down Sees a little of himself in his frown

Sticks & Stones Bruce Hornsby

Scabby head knobby kneed old nappy head Thunder thighs, juicing all turning red Pizza face pop it quick old nasty old Pits old panty waist Knotty headed fatty cakes Oh sticks and stones can break my bones

The Valley Road Bruce Hornsby

Sometimes i lead sometimes i follow This time i'll go where she wants me to go She said maybe today maybe tomorrow Go deep in the woods down the low valley road While no one was lookin on the old

Another Day Bruce Hornsby

Hornsby Woke up this morning looking at the screen There's a couple of men talking I'm not sure what they mean There's a conversation many men running wild We learn about the world while they're

Talk of the Town Bruce Hornsby

you should never have met Let her go on her own, son Everyon else has just come undone The old town fathers are up in arms The city council is very alarmed Cousins and uncles are having fits Predictors

Fire On The Cross Bruce Hornsby

Hornsby/John Hornsby They're looking for some hired guns on the Texas border To shoot 'em all down if they try to cross over the water And they've got their old white hoods and the same old orders

The Valley Road (Remastered) Bruce Hornsby & the Range

Sometimes I lead sometimes I follow This time I'll go where she wants me to go She said maybe today maybe tomorrow Go deep in the woods down the low valley road While no one was lookin on the old plantation

The Changes Bruce Hornsby

The Changes by Bruce Hornsby B. R.

Line In The Dust Bruce Hornsby

I'm walking outside and I see you arrive You say let's go for a ride, and have a good old time I'm saving up lies, or just stay quiet every time While you talk your line, keep everything fine Bwtween

The Longest Night Bruce Hornsby

The Longest Night by Bruce Hornsby B. R.

A Night On The Town Bruce Hornsby

Hornsby/John Hornsby Van and Willie went out one night Once they get out on the road Well then everything is alright Had to get away from the kids and the wives Well they ran into some city boys

What The Hell Happened Bruce Hornsby

"Look at my mama Look at my pop Look at my brother Making them little girls' jaws drop Look at my sister So beautiful to see What the hell happened to me?

Longest Night Bruce Hornsby

Someone's dancing on the table Someone's got an old book in the back Some old jocks are sitting round their neighbors Exaggerating their stats Again There's Mr.

Changes Bruce Hornsby

plaster smile As we sit jiving but in a little while Holding her hair she joined the single file And walked on down the hall Play the changes Make the changes the changes Us against them tonight

The River Runs Low Bruce Hornsby

the bank next door They yelled like hell when the boys left home Now just like you they're all gone CHORUS The river runs low tonight Eyes are closed on the waterline The river runs low tonight And you're

The End Of The Innocence [live/#] Bruce Hornsby

Remember when the days were long And rolled beneath a deep blue sky Didn't have a care in the world With mommy and daddy standin' by But "happily ever after" fails And we've been poisoned

Hooray For Tom Bruce Hornsby

Will it really help me to learn About Frederick The Great and when Rome burned?

Dreamland Bruce Hornsby

Isn't this old night so nice I hope you can feel what I feel tonight Little boy's not getting it right Trying so hard with all his might Clouds in the sky keeping the sun away Doesn't mean the sun is not

Swing Street Bruce Hornsby

I heard you say that tonight's the night You say there's a party going on I'm in the door like an old 78 side And I hear 'em out hitting on a Coleman song <Interlude> My friend John with

The Way It Is Bruce Hornsby

Standing in line marking time-- Waiting for the welfare dime 'cause they can't buy a job The man in the silk suit hurries by As he catches the poor old ladies' eyes Just for fun he says "get

Lost In The Snow Bruce Hornsby

Come on kids, ya'll come with me Let's go looking for a Christmas tree Cross the river and through the woods I got my axe and it works real good Such a strong boy could haggle too Eight years old could

Mirror On The Wall Bruce Hornsby

I'd like to try throwing the I Ching I'd like to try someone analyzing my writing I'd like to see what's written on the crystal stones And see what happens if I put on my turban And start throwing bones

Swan Song Bruce Hornsby

This is no fond farewell You can be sure I could wish it was no farewell at all It's been a good long run Oh to be sure I don't regret much, not much at all And I'm gonna love the night away

Hot House Ball Bruce Hornsby

play with fire Pull down easy on the gas lighter There's a shelter down at the veteran's hall Living in the shadow of the hot house ball <Interlude> We can dance in the streets any night

The End Of The Innocence (Remastered 2003) Bruce Hornsby & the Range

Remember when the days were long And rolled beneath a deep blue sky Didn't have a care in the world With mommy and daddy standin' by But "happily ever after" fails And we've been poisoned by these fairy

Go Back To Your Woods (Remastered 2003) Bruce Hornsby

Hide in the bayou under the gun Been to the house of the rising sun Come down here trying to make a connection Must have a bad sense of direction Go back, go back to your woods (Go back, go back, go back

The Valley Road Bruce Hornsby And The Range

Sometimes I lead, sometimes I follow This time I'll go where she wants me to go She said, "Maybe today, maybe tomorrow Go deep in the woods down the low valley road" While no one was lookin' on the old

The Way It Is Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Standing in line marking time- Waiting for the welfare dime 'Cause they can't buy a job The man in the silk suit hurries by As he catches the poor ladies' eyes Just for fun he says "get a job

The Way It Is (Remastered) Bruce Hornsby & the Range

Standing in line marking time- Waiting for the welfare dime 'Cause they can't buy a job The man in the silk suit hurries by As he catches the poor ladies' eyes Just for fun he says "get a job" CHORUS That's

The Chill Bruce Hornsby

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I swear I see the shadows and movement I've seen the signs and heard the rumors Adrenaline is a flowing Look at me with my eyes a glowing I feel a man there with eyes a blazing

White Wheeled Limousine Bruce Hornsby

She walked into town in a long white gown And the band played on with no one around And the rice was gone oh hours ago And the white wheeled limosine's standing alone Well they met at the club where

Big Rumble Bruce Hornsby

coming down Go tell it on the mountainside Over the hills and across the sky Hey now, watch out Run Big rumble is about to come Go tell it to the people there Over the hills and everywhere <

Show Goes On Bruce Hornsby

What's the long face, whats all the crying for Didn't you expect it when you opened your door To the man with the long coat and the long list of victims Everybody watching knows he's the one keeping

The show goes on Bruce Hornsby

What's the long face, whats all the crying for Didn't you expect it when you opened your door To the man with the long coat and the long list of victims Everybody watching knows he's the one keeping

The Tide Will Rise Bruce Hornsby

up the load again The tide will rise And the tide will fall We'll be out on the water Before the break of dawn The tide will rise And the tide will fall Oh, we'll be working on the water When

The Tango King Bruce Hornsby

The Tango King by Bruce Hornsby B. R.

Cartoons & Candy Bruce Hornsby

Oh don't the sun look lonesome tonight Shining down through the trees I'm feeling like such a mannish child Bottlenecking while I'm eating gummy fleas I'm watching cartoons and eating little candy And

Take Out The Trash Bruce Hornsby

This is an epic story Of low man's love and family pride But he's still awaiting A ride Looking for a wildest enemy Then only I know you can never care Man of the world and everywhere Get your hot pots

Cruise Control Bruce Hornsby

One slip, one fall A turn of the head can change it all A step ahead, a step behind A blink of an eye at the wrong time North, South, East and West Spin the wheel and hope for the best No regrets

Tango King Bruce Hornsby

Parking lot's full, the crowd's here All to see and hear the food and beverage seer Bumpin' time, everyone side to side Left allemand and do-pah-so time <Interluding> Here she comes, coming

Across The River Bruce Hornsby

Hornsby/John Hornsby She moved back around here thirty-five weeks ago today Oh down the lane At night she walks on the banks and remembers how she Dreamed of rowing away And how she left one day

The Red Plains Bruce Hornsby

Four walls I built one winter She came to share my name For years we lived as lovers on the open plains Far off the heat wave shimmers Pipelines and the gasoline One day it all came running like a bad

Harbor Lights Bruce Hornsby

Close your eyes and slip away To the dream of your fancy Close your eyes and float downstream To where the marsh grass dances Take you down where the air is thick Try to make you shake and shiver

Passing Through Bruce Hornsby

Wakes me from a fitful sleep Got the urge to jump on board I believe I'm in a little too deep Walk the train station Walking through the park Looking out for something Still in the dark One day

Sad Moon Bruce Hornsby

red light's low Slinkin' down where the bad seeds grow Crawlin' where the sun don't show 'Neath the sad moon Walking the streets, all on display Standing there and laying in wait She looks

Candy Mountain Run Bruce Hornsby

Rollin' and a-tumblin' Take me to the mountain Fly closer to the sun Wailin' and a-rumblin' I'm movin' not stumblin' Come, come with me On my candy mountain Candy mountain run Dropping lots of little ones

Country Doctor Bruce Hornsby

Deep down in the south county Over where the paper mill runs Lived a man a young country doctor With the perfect wife and sons Well he worked his days And Sundays he'd pray And nobody knew Why

King Of The Hill Bruce Hornsby

but we laugh to keep from crying Spouting out the company line Everything here's just fine He says he cares about me but he's lying Up, up in the big house The king of the hill.

Resting Place (Album Version) Bruce Hornsby

mind state Hey, let's go looking for squirrels Let's find something to do I think she's shooting it right at you Look down I said right at you And the hail falls hard And the wind whips my face And I'm