Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By Ray LaMontagne, Laid the blessings on the ground
Softening of sound draws us
By Ray LaMontagne, Such the lazy Jackstraw always late for tea
Never bothers to
By Ray LaMontagne, All my life I've been poor boy son, scratching for
By Ray LaMontagne, Papa's in the kitchen, mama's in the field
Murder in the
By Ray LaMontagne, Hear me out, day follows day
Light turns to clay in
By Ray LaMontagne, There may come a time
A time in everyone?s life
Where nothing
By Ray LaMontagne, Meg White, you're alright
In fact I think you're pretty swell,
By Ray LaMontagne, When we first met we were kids, we were wild,
By Ray LaMontagne, It's the widow now that owns that angry plow
The spartan
By Ray LaMontagne, Baby, it's been a long day, baby
Things ain't going my