Lyrics
dry bread on the table, burn the mill salt the paper, and its easy pick-ins on locust street, there's no place to hide, and you can't find love on locust street, but you can hear the sunrise crying, can't you hear the sunrise crying, a song for you alone, sad eyes, weeping willow, black cat blues, blacked out window, and its easy pick-ins on locust street, there's no place to hide, and you can't find love on locust street, but you can hear the sunrise crying, can't you hear the sunrise crying, a song for you alone, just a glimpse of what love could be, once a dream that i owned, what of many lonely longing souls, at least i'm not alone, well at least i'm not alone, ripe off the vine now lay rotten, like a dead end street forever forgotten, and its easy pick-ins on locust street, there's no place to hide, and you can't find love on locust street, but you can hear the sunrise crying, can't you hear the sunrise crying, a song for you alone
Song details
Artist: black crowes, the