Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lincoln Creek, artist - GloriettaDate of issue: 23.08.2018
Song language: English
Lincoln Creek |
| Johnny and I, in 2009 |
| Lived at his folk’s house for free |
| On the outskirts of town, 12 miles down |
| A house on Lincoln Creek |
| We called it the farm |
| From the broken down barn |
| Took wood and made fires in the stove |
| We got drunk, we got high |
| Drank spiced rum and wine |
| And lived like a couple of kids |
| In the pitch dark night |
| When I’d turn off the lights |
| Looked up at the phosphorescent starts |
| The future was bright as the lights in the sky |
| And just as far out of reach |
| Somewhere, someone is singing for free |
| A tab and a couple of twenties |
| Is all they need |
| Somewhere, someone is singing for free |
| Thank god it ain’t me |
| Johnny got married |
| To his ex-girlfriend's sister |
| And they popped out a couple of kids |
| I guess he found Jesus |
| You might not believe this |
| But sometimes I wish that I did |
| But I hit the road |
| For a decade of shows |
| Sleeping on the floors and beds |
| Dozens of strangers, none born in a manger |
| But holy none the less |
| Somewhere, someone is singing for free |
| A tab and a couple of twenties |
| Is all they need |
| Somewhere, someone is singing for free |
| Thank god it ain’t me |
| Somewhere, someone is singing for free |
| A tab and a couple of twenties |
| Is all they need |
| Somewhere, someone is singing for free |
| Thank god it ain’t me |