by Harry Chapin on album Miscellaneous
Well, I've sung out one more evening Yes I'm wrung out, feeling beat And I walk on out the door once more To an empty city street A good guitar will serve you well When you're living in the lights Bu
by Harry Chapin on album Miscellaneous
Now he was a man who worked with his hands Only in a motor, he found peace He could make an engine sing like a bird He could find his only kind of release When he was up to the elbows in the grease S
by Harry Chapin on album Miscellaneous
Hello honey, it's me What did you think when you heard me back on the radio? What did the kids say when they knew It was their long lost daddy-o? Remember how we listened to the radio And I said "Tha