By Jim Croce, Met her in the summer She was selling flowers In
By Jim Croce, I was born to sing a good-time song
You know that
By Jim Croce, Seems like such a long time ago
I was walking on
By Jim Croce, I don't gamble, I don't fight
I don't be hangin' in
By Jim Croce, That's the sound of the men working on the chain
By Jim Croce, She stood by the window and let down her hair
Asked
By Jim Croce, Cigarettes, whiskey and wild, wild women
They'll drive you crazy, they'll
By Jim Croce, Well, I know that I shouldn't have done it
I know
By Jim Croce, Don't you know, I had a dream last night
That you
By Jim Croce, Well, she was standing by my dressing room after the
By Jim Croce, And you think you've seen trouble
Well, you're lookin' at the
By Jim Croce, Hey, tomorrow where are you goin'?
Do you have some room
By Jim Croce, Snowy nights and Christmas lights
Icy windowpanes
Make me wish that we
By Jim Croce, He struggled so hard to be king
Working night and day
Dreaming
By Jim Croce, Hey love, don't be afraid
To stay until tomorrow
Lover's dawn
By Jim Croce, If you get to feelin' all alone When your good
By Jim Croce, Ol' man river, that ol' man river
He must know something,
By Jim Croce, Used to be that I could see
A reason to be
By Jim Croce, Sometimes I think about our good old high school days
You
By Jim Croce, It's been too many years inside this prison
Too many years
By Jim Croce, The Hard Way Every Time
Written by - Jim Croce
Yeah, I've
By Jim Croce, Pickin' wasn't easy
Kept you brown and thin
Been a child for
By Jim Croce, Well it started out just like a dream
And like a
By Jim Croce, Well, I'm sorry for the things that I told you
But
By Jim Croce, Well, if you're lookin' for a good time
Look hard as