Lucinda Williams Car Wheels On A Gravel RoadSittin in the kitcken a house in Macon
Loretta's singing on the radio
Smell of coffee eggs and bacon
Car wheels on a gravel road
Pull the curtains back and look outside
Somebody somehere I don't know
Come on now child we're gonna go for a ride
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Can't find a damn thing in this place
Nothing's where I left it before
Set of keys and a dusty suitcase
Car wheels on a gravel road
There goes the screen door slamming shut
You better do what you're told
When I get back this room better be picked-up
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Low hum of voices in the front seat
Stories nobody knows
Got folks in Jackson we're going to meet
Car wheels on a gravel road
Cotton fields stretching miles and miles
Hank's voice on the radio
Telephone poles trees and wires fly on by
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Broken down shacks engine parts
Could tell a lie but my heart would know
Listen to the dogs barkin in the yard
Car wheels on a gravel road
Child in the backseat about four or five years
Lookin out the window
Little bit of dirt mixed with tears
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Early life
Williams was born in Lake Charles, Louisiana, the daughter of poet and literature professor Miller Williams. Her father worked as a visiting professor in Mexico and Chile as well as different parts of the American South, before settling at the University of Arkansas. His daughter showed an affinity for music at an early age, and was playing guitar at 12.
In 2006, Williams announced her engagement to music executive Tom Overby. Although she first told reporters the marriage would take place in 2006, she still described Overby as her fiancé during her spring 2007 tour.
Lucinda, zafá del Overby ese que es un mercenario. Acá vas a encontrar el cariño que necesitas
8 comentarios:
es realmente una pena que se nos case. pero aguante warren, que la esperanza es lo último que se pierde.
Debería organizarle una gira por el sur de verdad, por los pueblos de verdad, frayle muerto, paso del borracho y el teatro macció de san josé, patrimonio nacional.
Ud. de productor y yo de chofer. No nos puede ir mal.
Tengo el West bajado y todavía no lo escuché, no se puede creer, ya mismo lo descomprimo. El problema de bajar y bajar.
Ya me estoy contactando con el manager.
Warren: Estoy con Astllr, si le organizan gira antes del casorio, le ganan la pulseada al Overby
Ya lo veo en Nashville conociendo a sus suegros, avise con tiempo para el engagement que tengo que lustrar las tejanas
para que va a lustrar sus botas.
Compramos alla!
a ver si me deja esta cosa dejarle un comment.
ni sé lo que le quería decir el otro día...
creo que,entiendo lo que le pasa,con esta chica.
y me ofrezco como manager y public relations.más tirando a manager.
tó dováme jórconcó,cacóoolaaa que refrés camejór!
Le aradezco pero no.
Esta chica es un tanto descocada, y usted la va a juntar con el Bobo Valdés y el degenerado de El Cigarra.
No le veo el beneficio
Para mi
Qué grande el Chrome Dreams II!!
Uno de los grandes momentos del maestro. Qué le pareció?
Por ahora mi favorito es No Hidden Path, pero recién empiezo. Me alegró el mes.
y ya van 2
Si me gustan mucho no hidden, dirty old man, y ordinary people. Y la de los pibes también
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