100 lyrics for "In the evening"
They sat together in the park As the evening sky grew dark She looked at him and he felt a spark Tingle to his bones 'Twas then he felt alone And wished that he'd gone straight And watched out for a simple twist of fate They walked along by the old canal
PlayI can't believe it's last night again I can leave myself here The days seem so familiar There's something about the evenings Even though they change every now and then (Kenny Chesney): Well I can be myself here I can free myself here I see things go down
PlayI don't wanna die in a Super 8 motel Just because somebody's evening didn't go so well If I ever get back to Bristol I'm better off sleeping in the county jail Don't wanna die in a Super 8 motel Having such a sweet night Audience was just right Drinking
PlayIt's easy, don't let it go The last of the last particles Divisible invisible The baby was born Nettles and ferns The evening it chokes The candle it burns This disguise covers bitter lies Repeating the joke
PlayI don't miss you I don't miss you anymore I just might miss you 'Till the morning fills the air Or the afternoon is fair Or the evening light is barely there And you know is not a lie Unless the moon is floating
PlayThat new Funkadelic What's up for the evening? Come through bumpin' that new Funkadelic You know the beat so sweet like booty meat Ice Cube got that new Funkadelic Freaks on the flow, freaks on the flow I ain't into trickin', I'm into treatin' I heard
PlayDon't arrange to have me sent to no asylum Will he take a sailboat ride? Will he tell you he's alive? In the morning when the day's begun And in the evening or the noonday sun Jimmy Cream was keen, his brain wal always winnin', I can't keep tabs on mine,
PlayHuntin' and fishin' and lovin' every day Thank God He made me this way Huntin', fishin' and lovin' every day That's the prayer that a country boy prays Early in the morning and late in the evening Won't you come along with me If I could make a living
PlayNow we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a
PlayI've got those midnight blues Can't get no sleep, don't know what to do It's the darkest hour of the darkest night Every evening after sundown As the light begins to fade I feel so low, but I just don't know Why these blues won't go away It's a million
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