Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Mason Jennings, Lookin' down from the apple tree
My hands tied in back
By Mason Jennings, This is a bullet from a gun called, "What the
By Mason Jennings, Through our love there runs a century spring
What we've got
By Mason Jennings, My Galveston girl
I hold you like a child
And kiss away
By Mason Jennings, I'm just a student of this life
Just like my father
And
By Mason Jennings, Sitting on a bench in an old time station
Waiting for
By Mason Jennings, Followed you to Killer's Creek
On motorcycle
The streets were fast, filled
By Mason Jennings, I thought I could live forever here on my own
It
By Mason Jennings, New York City, you're so pretty
All your faces, going places
And
By Mason Jennings, Oh, my heart is a thoroughbred
I can't sleep in my