by Greg Brown on album Milk Of The Moon

She wants your passion, your caress She wants your hands on her and a soulful kiss But she's lookin' for more than just that, son Gotta be somethin' under all the good times and fun Oh steady love, s

by Greg Raposo on album self entitled Greg Raposo

Na na na na na Somewhere in the distance The radio's beckoning me on I feel I'm right back here with you again I wonder if you're listening Does it make you think about the time We ran out laughing

by Greg Brown on album Slant 6 Mind

A wild high cry flew up out of our brother He was moaning and shaking, shining like the sun He fell down like a dead man, Some people helped him up He was all right, He was just speaking in tongues W

by Greg Brown on album Freak Flag

by Greg Brown on album Over And Under

Like a dog, like a dog, I've sat by your door, Hoping for any scraps you might throw. And I whine sometimes 'cause I need your love. And I have loved you like a dog. Like a dog, like a dog, I'm alway

by Greg Trooper on album Miscellaneous

She's a sad, sad girl A sad, sad, girl She don't try to fight it Won't try to hide it A sad, sad, girl Was it always so? Did her heart start that low? Did she always believe Love always deceives? Was

by Greg Howe on album Sound Proof

by Greg Brown on album The Evening Call

Catfish ain't bitin', water ain't flowin', River's so low you can walk clean across. I'm all through travelin', home's where your hat is, I ain't got no hat, and I ain't got no boss. Pound it on down

by Greg Brown on album Further In

We walk through the park down by the river I kissed you underneath the linden tree Your eyes said you would love me forever Your mouth said "let's go home now, hurry please" Sometimes I still see you

by Greg Brown on album Down In There

This band of gold never meant much to me A link in the chain that the world wants to see A part of the show that the world asks you for You can do what you want behind any closed door This band

by Greg Brown on album Songs Of Innocence And Of Experience

I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears, And I sunned it wi

by Greg Brown on album Milk Of The Moon

The moon is nearly full These old hills are full of light The woman I love don't want me And people I just can't feel right I got a lot of friends And they are so kind to me But they're just kind to

by Greg Brown on album One More Goodnight Kiss

It's a nice little town It's a clean little town It's a nice little, clean little, happy little, friendly little - town for miles around But you're speedin' Speedin' Pull it over Roll down the window

by Greg Brown on album In The Dark With You

You don't really get me baby An' it makes me lonely I don't really get you baby There's a lot of things I don't see You don't really know You don't really know what I'm after Many times when you turn

by Greg Brown on album The Iowa Waltz

Last fall it was dry, oh my, oh my, You could ask the smartweed; maybe the smartweed knows why. And then Mr. Corn Borer, he brought his whole family, And they laid the corn low when it got windy. Well

by Greg Brown on album Bathtub Blues

A girl rode through the gate. She was two hours late. She got off her horse And her mother, of course, Was standing there waiting, Standing by the gate. "Where have you been? Don't you know it'

by Greg Brown on album Bathtub Blues

You've done about all one kid can do in one day So you might as well go to sleep, You might as well go to sleep. I've said about all one dad can say So you might as well, might as well go to sleep

by Greg Brown on album 44 & 66

Bozo's woes would fill a well, Yeah, he looks bad even when he's doin' swell. His eyes are a definition of bereft, Yeah, he looks like somethin' that the cat left. Uh oh, the bozo, he's in love again.

by Greg Brown on album Down In There

My Mama died when I was sixteen She was shitfaced behind the wheel They made me go to the graveyard I would not pray or kneel I don't pray to no god who takes your Mama And leaves you in a house full

by Greg Brown on album In The Dark With You

Well, the coffee boiled and the sun fled Ah, there's grime on the windows and the streets are dead It been Tuesday all week and it's Tuesday again Today is a Parisian, I am an American And I know it