Author: Indigo Girls
Album title: Nomads.Indians.Saints
Southland in the Springtime
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(Emily Saliers)
Maybe we'll make Texas by the morning
Light the bayou with our taillights in the night
800 miles to El Paso from the state line
And we never have the money for the flight
I'm in the back se
02. Accompagnato For Tenor Comfort Ye My People lyrics

Comfort ye, comfort ye My people, saith your God.  Speak ye comfortably to
Jerusalem, and cry unto her, that her warfare is accomplished, that
at sleepy from the travel
Played ou hearts out all night long in New Orleans
I'm dirty from the diesel fumes, drinking coffee black
When the first breath of Texas comes in clean
And there's something bout the Southland in the springtime
Where the wtaers flow with confidence and reason
Though I miss her when I'm gone it won't ever be too long
Till 
I Wish I Was A Lesbian lyrics

I wish I was a lesbian, and not a hetero.
I wouldn't have to deal with men and all their come and go,
And all their yucky yucky facial hair an
I'm home again to spend my favorite season
When God made me born a yankee He was teasin'
There's no place like home and none more pleasin'
Than the Southland in the springtime
In Georgia nights are softer than a whisper
Beneath a quilt somebody's mother made by hand
With the farmland like a tapestry passed down through generations
And the peach tr
Look Up At The Stars And You're Gone lyrics

mans fall, a cause for my hatred.it turns rage and is repressed inside to strike me blind with my anger stricken with rage.but in me a passion dwells to give all
ees stitched across the land
There'll be cider up near Helen off the roadside
And boiled peanuts in a bag to warm your fingers
And the smoke from the chimney meets its maker in the sky
With a song that winter wrote whose melody lingers.
Lyrics reprinted WP/FYC by Trip N. Gregory
Reformatted and extracted to a single lyric file by Doug Henkle