Just Like California Old 97's

Just like California was not even there Since it's gone I'm so withdrawn I ain't got no one nowhere Right beside the ocean my darlin' Clementine Well the water got high and she never got dry and She was

California Liz Phair

California (Spoken) Okay, this guy walks into a bar... No, I'm just, I'm just fuckin' with ya, I'm kiddin'.

Broadway Old 97's

In a hotel room just off Times Square it's like a closet I can watch the dancing class go round. In a hotel room that costs as much as my apartment I can watch the working class go down.

House That Used To Be Old 97's

Like a number on a scorecard. They're gonna wrap you up in corn silk They're gonna cry like you were spilled milk. You'd better take another Quaalude And get yourself corkscrewed.

Am I Too Late Old 97's

When you were just a little girl in Pine Bluff, Daddy disappeared without a trace. Now there's no more little girls in Pine Bluff, They all ran like tears out of this place.

Bugz 97 D12

Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she

Wish The Worst Old 97's

I finished up all of your beer, now I'm startin' on your gin I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book Called all your friends, I just wanna know where you been I just wanna know where

Cryin' Drunk Old 97's

island I'm still stuck in the south Walker lives off his hands now I still live off my mouth The only difference is you've got integrity, I don't Only difference is I'll do a lot of things you won't You'd like

Volcano ('97 Demo) Damien Rice

Don`t hold my hand like that You`ll hurt your knees I kissed your mouth then back That`s all I need But don`t build your world around Volcanoes melt ya down And what I am to you Is not real What

97 Doja Cat

Pull up in the '97 Benz Baby get up in it Sexy with that fire truck red With the windows tinted Smokin' while I cruise through the valley You so ignorant Looks like we don't give a shit Looks like we don't

Victoria Old 97's

You'd like to think they're your friends, but they're not your friends, And in the end a friend's the one you'll never know, oh don't you know?

California Dreaming Hollywood Undead

Like a sinkhole Like a sinkhole Stars are born then fucking ate up in a day slow What does it show? What does it show?

'97 Bonnie & Clyde Tori Amos

She''s takin a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell da-da musta runned over a skunk Now I know what you''re thinkin - it''s kind of late to go swimmin But you know your mama, she''s one of those

If My Heart Was A Car Old 97's

I remember the Alamo, I don't recall who won They had swords, they had horses, I hear we had mighty guns Like the ones from Navarone last night on Channel 21 It's a long way back to El Paso It was early

Niteclub Old 97's

Eighteen-hundred miles from this old nightclub A girl is turning 22 today. How am I supposed to entertain you? My fingertips are useless when my mind's so far away.

97 G0CHUGARU

Be true money is just something u spend to be happy for a while.

Four Leaf Clover Old 97's

At times like this I wish that I cound join him, It might just stop this pounding in my head. Why don't you come over? I'll show you my four leaf clover. Who'm I trying to kid?

The Villain Old 97's

Sunset on a tube Red wine by the hourglass Do you Understand Long night below the underpass Heart shaped like a question mark Im gonna break it down like its a sentence Get bent like a bottle cap Theyre

Big Brown Eyes Old 97's

Well a box of red, and a pill or three, And I'm calling time and temperature just for some company. I wish you were here. I wish I was too. I'll drink myself to sleeplessness, I always do.

Time Bomb Old 97's

I call the police, but they don't like me. I hear 'em whispering when I walk by. I got a landmine in my bloodline. I'm not immune to getting blown apart.

El Paso Old 97's

Just for a moment, I stood there in silence, shocked by the foul, evil deed I had done. Many thoughts raced through my mind as I stood there, I had but one chance, and that was to run.

Rollerskate Skinny Old 97's

Pickwood Bowl We could knock nine down and leave one in the hole Wouldn't be here if the Athenia hadn't sunk Or if Dear ol Dad hadn't got so drunk Every other day is a kick in the shins Every other day it's like

Weightless Old 97's

I reckon Heaven is a place Where time is nonexistent, yeah And the things that are important, yeah Don't take any time at all An awful lot like like outer space Where everything is weightless, yeah Even

King Of All The World Old 97's

I was in a real bad way When you turned the power on And you made me feel for all the world Like I was the king of all the world I was on a window ledge When you came upon me there Everything was upside

Timebomb Old 97's

I got a time bomb, in my mind, Mom I hear it ticking but I don't know why I call the police but they don't like me I hear 'em whispering when I walk by I got a land mine in my bloodline I'm not immune

Alone so Far Old 97's

But I do, all night, My words ring like money off a bar. But she's here, asleep now, One can only go alone so far. One can only go alone so far.

Up The Devil's Pay Old 97's

I'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around I'd sing you real live love songs If I could get the feeling down I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way So I'll just pack up everything Roll

Lonely Holiday Old 97's

It was a lonely holiday I was alone you were away In Fayetteville or in another state There's so many towns I hate When you leave me, it breaks me like a bone But it's never as bad as when you come home

Smokers Old 97's

She's a singer and I'm a smoker I'm dragging it up all my extra store She was singing and I was smoking Saving butts all I can afford I'm just smoking up what I got heavy into Dragged it up, coughed it

Blinding Sheets Of Rain Old 97's

These storms they gather forces unbeknownst to fools like me They hide on the horizon too far gone to see I could have swore the heart you wore upon your sleeve was mine I could not see in front of me

In The Satellite Rides A Star Old 97's

slowing down And I feel it slowing And I feel it slowing down You didn't have the right To go so many a mile Ain't a good woman who rolls out of sight She could honestly stay a while So roll on as you like

Stoned Old 97's

Well I must have been stoned when this whole started, 'Cause I just can't seem to think straight anymore. Can't figure out where I'm at, maybe Memphis, maybe Mexico.

Bugz 97 (Skit) D12

Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she knows

California Sarah Slean

I went to California I met a lovely man He rubs a wedding finger Without a wedding band O he knows better anyhow His kisses are just all in his eyes O I know better I know better Still I wish I was by

Streets Of Where I'm From Old 97's

And I've been had, well at least that's how it looks - And it's not funny like on TV and it's not smart like ti is in books. And I wonder yeah I wonder how the world keeps spinnin' 'round.

Indefinitely Old 97's

Well the room was Mediterranean and the meaning was two- fold We got busted by your mother though you're 29 years old And the pictures wrapped in cellophane like sandwiches or stamps Burned holes in my

Star People '97 George Michael

I'm looking for sympathy Just get me on NBC And where's the hell's my dumb ass PR?

Friends Forever Old 97's

I was a debater Was not a stoner or an inline skater Was not a player or a player hater I was just a bookworm on a respirator Who's to say that's wrong?

Book Of Poems Old 97's

Rowboat lightning I kissed her yeah it didn't mean a thing Seems like years ago it was yesterday Fire drill yell freeze don't hang around long face disease I got a book of poems that's gonna set you free

Can't Get A Line Old 97's

you made a pigeon of my heart and I'd go anywhere to know you take a long way coming back be your yellow bedroom cab making bread in your heaven and you're the reason im losing all my sleep 'cause I just

Buick City Complex Old 97's

Do you wanna be my girl Do you wanna be my friend Do you wanna start it off Just to see how it will end Do you wanna mess around?

California Amelia Lily

It was tears Or a heavy one I\'m losing it But now you\'re gone You got me Singing a sad song Oh It\'s cold Sleeping in This bed alone Oh I just wanna Let you know I been Living in denial

What We Talk About Old 97's

you anything at all 'Cause I know...that the time is scarce in Laredo with your friends Your on hoiday, on a bender, in a daze You find all nite food in a diner full of noise Where the bad mood walks like

Valium Waltz Old 97's

around her but never sleep with her Watch her though windows as she pours herself out You're scoring her shipwrecks with fiddles and dobios Laugh at the plainclothes police the crowd Carry her under like

The Other Shoe Old 97's

One old brown shoe falls in slow motion And the bedsprings hover right above your head As bed springs do, when you're beneath them Someone else just climbed into your bed By the time she thought you'd

Coahuila Old 97's

And I'm suffering from a kind of indecision About what I'm going to watch on television And I'll dream tonight of dancing in Coahuila With a little brown haired girl and her tequila I'm sitting here just

No Mother Old 97's

have to lose a son No, no, no never Especially not such a handsome one In the middle of the meadow, I'm waiting For mother and the other ones I love There's no good why this came to pass There's only just

Iron Road Old 97's

Hundred lists of reasons I keep 'round Why I never had a family Why I couldn't settle down Why I'd sooner in the mirror see a hobo lookin' low But the reasons now escape me as I walk the iron road Like

Coahulia Old 97's

m sitting here just to a sucking on my cavity, cavity I'm thinking of the things they used to say to me, tragedy And I?

Star People 97 George Michael

I'm looking for sympathy Just get me on NBC And where's the hell's my dumb ass PR?