locust street

black crowes, the

dry bread on the table

burn the mill salt the paper

and its easy pick-ins on locust street

there's no place to hide

and you can't find love on locust street

but you can hear the sunrise crying

can't you hear the sunrise crying

a song for you alone

sad eyes

weeping willow

black cat blues

blacked out window

and its easy pick-ins on locust street

there's no place to hide

and you can't find love on locust street

but you can hear the sunrise crying

can't you hear the sunrise crying

a song for you alone

just a glimpse of what love could be

once a dream that i owned

what of many lonely longing souls

at least i'm not alone

well at least i'm not alone

ripe off the vine now lay rotten

like a dead end street forever forgotten

and its easy pick-ins on locust street

there's no place to hide

and you can't find love on locust street

but you can hear the sunrise crying

can't you hear the sunrise crying

a song for you alone