By Blues Traveler, I can feel your pity
I can feel your pain
And they're
By Blues Traveler, I walked clean through the party
Without a sin put to
By Blues Traveler, Hail to you my mountain climber busy at
your task
I know
By Blues Traveler, Step in from the rain
It's the nightingales on 2nd Avenue
By Blues Traveler, Raise your head
Meagerest of fledglings
And breathe in deep
And cease to
By Blues Traveler, I've really got to clean up my room
You know it's
By Blues Traveler, Never a day goes by when I can't see his
By Blues Traveler, I want to tell you about something special
I want to
By Blues Traveler, I just couldn't cry
No matter how hard I try
I knew
By Blues Traveler, [instrumental]
By Blues Traveler, A thousand times a prophet
A New York City prophet
They lie
By Blues Traveler, As I
Was taught to lead
I was fed well
On what had
By Blues Traveler, Have you ever seen an atom
Little bits of everything floating
By Blues Traveler, Music: bobby sheehan
Lyrics: john popper
Step in from the rain
It's the
By Blues Traveler, I've really got to clean up my room
You know it's
By Blues Traveler, Music & lyrics: brendan hill
Hot lights across his face
They told
