Fruits Of My Labor (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Baby, see how I been living Velvet curtains on the windwos to Keep the bright and unforgiving Light from shining through Baby, I remember all the things we did When we slept together In the blue

Ventura (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I wanna watch the ocean bend, The edges of the sun,then I wanna get swallowed up In an ocean of love.

Overtime (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Overtime That's what they all tell me That's what they say to me Overtime Your blue eyes, your black eyelashes The way you looked at life In your funny way I guess out of the blue You won't cross

Blue (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Go find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first Blue

Righteously (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

You don't have to prove Your manhood to me constantly I know you're the man can't you see I love you Righteously Why you wanna dis me After the way you been kissin' me After those pretty things you say

Pineola (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Berline fiddle When Daddy told me what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a 44 and they found him lyin on his bed I could not speak a single word no tears streamed down my

Joy (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

i don't want you anymore cause you took my joy i don't want you anymore you took my joy you took my joy i want it back you took my joy i want it back i'm gonna go to west memphis and look for my joy go

Atonement (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Come on, Come on, Come on Kill the rats in the gutter Sings the voice in the choir Bring your Father and your Mother Sing it higher and higher Shake the clammy hand Repeat the 23rd psalm Make you

Essence (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug Come on and let me taste your stuff Baby, sweet baby, bring me your gift What surprise you gonna hit me with I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door I am waiting

American Dream (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Last time I saw you, you had dirt under your nails Your eyes were glassy and you looked so pale You said my life has become a livin' hell Ain't got enough money to pay my bills Everything is wrong Everything

Words Fell (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Words Fell Like roses at our feet When you let me see you cry Your silent lips against my cheek Words Fell On a night as black as coal Your kisses traveled deep Your eyes pierced my soul Words Fell Words

Changed The Locks (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I changed the lock on my front door so you can't see me anymore And you can't come inside my house, and you can't lie down on my couch I changed the lock on my front door I changed the number on my

Sweet Side (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

done nothin' wrong Love got all confused with anger and pride So much abuse on such a little child Someone you trusted told you to shut up Now there's a pain in your gut that you can't get rid of

Those Three Days (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

You say there's always gonna be this thing Between us days are filled with dreams Scorpions crawl across my screen Make their home beneath my skin Underneath my dress stick their tongues Bite through the

Reason To Cry (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Just to sit and talk The way we used to do It just breaks my heart That I can't get close to you If our eyes should meet Somewhere down the road Will you stop and be sweet Or will you just walk

Lonely Girls (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

lonely girls lonely girls lonely girls lonely girls heavy blankets heavy blankets heavy blankets cover lonely girls sweet sad songs sweet sad songs sweet sad songs sung by lonely girls lonely gi...

Out Of Touch (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Once in awhile we might pass on the street We nod we smile and we shuffle our feet Making small talk standing face to face Hands in our pockets cause we feel so out of place Our paths may cross again

World Without Tears (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

If we lived in a world withought tears How would bruises find The face to lie upon How would scars find skin To etch themselves into How would broken find the bones If we lived in a world without tears

I Lost It (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare Give me some love to fill me up Give me some time give me some stuff Give me a sign give me some kind of

Bus To Baton Rouge (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

I had to go back to that house one more time To see if Camellias were in bloom For so many reasons it's been on my mind The house on Belmont Avenue Built up on cinderblocks off of the ground What with

Are You Down (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

Can't put the rain back in the sky Once it falls down Please don't cry Rain turns the dirt into mud Warm and messy Like your love Can't force the river upstream When it goes south Know what I mean?

Real Live Bleeding Fingers And Broken Guitar Strings (Live (2003/The Fillmore, San Francisco)) Lucinda Williams

You've got a sense of humor You're a mystery I heard a rumor You're making history Photographic dialogues Beneath your skin Pornographic episodes Screaming sin 'Til its real live bleeding fingers Broken

Fruits Of My Labor Lucinda Williams

Baby, see how I been living Velvet curtains on the windwos to Keep the bright and unforgiving Light from shining through Baby, I remember all the things we did When we slept together In the blue behind

San Francisco Dues Chuck Berry

Well, I'm goin' out to San Francisco They tell me ev'rything out there is really all right All the boys are coolin' on the corner The little girls out there are really out of sight You know I'm gonna dig

I Left My Heart In San Francisco Andy Williams

I left my heart in San Francisco High on a hill it calls to me to be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars The morning fog may chill the air I don't care My love waits there in San Francisco

Lucinda Williams Vic Chesnutt

Imports and altercations My faculties on a shoe-string vacation I settled down on a hurt as big as Robert Mitchum And listen to Lucinda Williams Oh, convenient lies, rubber knives I'm a dastardly villain

Frisco Moon Frank Shelley, Adam Saunders

I’ve been watching your tail lights And I like what I see Keeping track of you for the longest time When you beam with that sweet smile Were you looking at me Then I reckon the mountain’s worth

Learning How To Live (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

I'm learning how to live without you in my life. I'm learning how to live without you in my life. I'll take the best of what you had to give. I'll make the most of what you left me with.

I Left My Heart In San Fransisco Lol Williams Band

The loveliness of Paris Seems somehow sadly gay The glory that was Rome Is just another day I've been terribly alone And forgotten in Manhattan I'm going home To my city by the bay I left my heart in San

Real Live Bleeding Fingers And Broken Guitar Strings (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

You've got a sense of humor You're a mystery I heard a rumor You're making history Photographic dialogues Beneath your skin Pornographic episodes Screaming sin 'Til its real live bleeding fingers Broken

Changed The Locks (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

I changed the lock on my front door So you can't see me anymore And you can't come inside my house And you can't lie down on my couch I changed the lock on my front door I changed the number on my phone

Everything Has Changed (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

I can't feel my love anymore I can't feel my love anymore mystery and the splendor don’t thrill me like before I can't feel my love anymore I don’t want to talk to anyone I don’t want to talk to

Sweet Love (The Kitchen Tapes) Lucinda Williams

Who would have ever guessed I would be here where I am like this With you, my dear My sweet, sweet, sweet love To drink my words in And make each moment become A celebration My breath is yours to

San Francisco Cascada

in San Francisco We knew the power is in your head girl Party everywhere girl Wake me up in San Francisco Where the love is in the air All the people stop and stare Baby take me back to the city of love

San Francisco Bobby Solo

Eric Clapton Miscellaneous San Francisco Bay Blues (by Jesse Fuller) I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay, The ocean liner's gone so far away.

San Francisco Brett Dennen

"Go if you want to go But I won't follow Just so you know Leave if you need to leave But I won't be here I wont be here when you come home [Chorus] I'm gonna to move to San Francisco Look up some old friends

San Francisco Brian Wilson

Time to giddy-up doo wah diddy-up San francisco san francisco Her lover's arms were open wide Where the gates of golden Waits with charms unfoldin' Hold that cable car up there with pride I gotta ride

Pineola (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

When Daddy told me what happened I couldn't believe what he just said Sonny shot himself with a 44 And they found him lyin' on his bed I could not speak a single word No tears streamed down my face I just

San Francisco Vanessa Carlton

San Francisco I, I know what you did Like a boy of summer gives his first kiss Love is dancing on my finger He got to the heart of the matter and lingered And now I'm walking with the living I

Words (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

I would rather suffer sweet silent solitude Deathly defiant from drowning out Filthy sounds stumbling, ugly and cruel Between the lips of your beautiful mouth Deep down within me words move in phases Frozen

San Francisco The Mowgli's

I’ve been in love with love And the idea of something binding us together You know that love is strong enough I’ve seen time tell tales about that systematic drug Yeah that heart that beats as one It’s

San Francisco Judy Garland

It only takes a tiny corner of This great big world to make a place you love My home up on the hill I find I love you still I've been away but now I'm back to tell you San Francisco Open your golden

San Francisco Vikki Carr

It only takes a tiny corner of This great big world to make a place you love My home up on the hill I find I love you still I've been away but now I'm back to tell you San Francisco Open your golden

American Dream (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

Last time I saw you, you had dirt under your nails Your eyes were glassy and you looked so pale You said my life has become a livin' hell Ain't got enough money to pay my bills Everything is wrong Everything

San Francisco The Dingees

Hypocrisy and I'm slippin' free Your movin' to San Francisco I see you're leavin' today There ain't a place you can leave and then go Assume your trouble will stay All these are things that you've shown

Sweet Love Lucinda Williams

Who would have ever guessed I would be here where I am like this With you my dear My sweet sweet sweet love To drink my words in And make each moment become A celebration My breath is yours to share

San Francisco Kristin Hersh

Breakfast at the movies Gatorade and blackjack on the bed God bless the ugly Cheap champagne and blackjack on the bed I was born in America, born with the fists of a saint Way out of range Breakfast in

Hot Blood (WXPN Live At The World Café) Lucinda Williams

Just a shakin' in my knees Just a cold chill Don't know what it i Some call it a thrill Just a lump in my throat Just hot blood Don't know what it is Some call it lov Well I saw you out in your

San Francisco Fickle Friends

I wanna find an apartment in San Francisco Spend all my money on Cigarettes and vintage clothes You thought I had it too Good but life isn't simple Like San Francisco God, the feeling is so nice No one

World Without Tears (Album Version) Lucinda Williams

If we lived in a world withought tears How would bruises find The face to lie upon How would scars find skin To etch themselves into How would broken find the bones If we lived in a world without tears