Besedila:
David Ford Songs For The Road

a pity little price to pay to make the hard times go away but i love you as you are i say the words and then i?m not so sure exactly what we say them for

world was there for me hard time comes around but they can?t get me down ?cause i?m way past caring nobody tells me what to do oh girl i cried my last for

a pack horse every hour of the day i will drink like a preacher oh make these spirits go away i will sing like an angel with an ear for a sin but i won

know that all i can think of is you and i just can?t wait to see you on sunday far from the traffic and the smoke and the noise but for this evening i

love You know all I can think of is you And I can't wait to see you on Sunday Far from the traffic and the smoke and the noise For this evening I will

love You know all I can think of is you And I can't wait to see you on Sunday Far from the traffic and the smoke and the noise For this evening I will