Album by Counting Crows
Number of Lyrics in Album : 17
By Counting Crows, A long December, and there's reason to believe Maybe this year
By Counting Crows, Blue morning, blue morning Wrapped in strands of fist and bone Curiousity,
By Counting Crows, Well I guess you left me with some feathers in
By Counting Crows, My friend assures me, "It's all or nothing." I am not
By Counting Crows, All of the sudden she dissapears Just yesterday she was here Somebody
By Counting Crows, children in bloom cooking in the sun waiting for a room
By Counting Crows, I took the cannonball down to the ocean Across the desert
By Counting Crows, get away from me get away from me this isn't gonna be
By Counting Crows, she comes to me at night when i'm sleeping she comes
By Counting Crows, she is trapped inside a month of grey and they take
By Counting Crows, Sha la la la la la la, Mmmm... Uh huh I was
By Counting Crows, When I think of heaven, Deliver me in a black-winged bird I
By Counting Crows, This circus is falling down on its knees The big top
By Counting Crows, gonna get back to basics guess i'll start it up again i'm
By Counting Crows, Step out the front door like a ghost Into the fog
By Counting Crows, Take the way home That leads back to Sullivan Street. Cross
By Counting Crows, I've gotta rush away she said, I've been to Boston before and