by Father John Misty on album Pure Comedy
Produced By Father John Misty & Jonathan Wilson That was the last New Year I'll ever see And I wanna stay on that magic mountain With lost souls and beautiful women I drank some of Farmer's p
by Father John Misty on album Pure Comedy
That was the last New Year I'll ever see And I wanna stay on that magic mountain With lost souls and beautiful women I drank some of Farmer's potion And we were moving in slow motion The slower, the
by Father John Misty on album Pure Comedy
That was the last New Year I'll ever see And I wanna stay on that magic mountain With lost souls and beautiful women I drank some of Farmer's potion And we were moving in slow motion The slower, the
by AJR on album I'm Ready - EP
No point in dreaming if you're alone No point in walking without the road No point in crying without that someone there beside you Saying it will be OK I'll take my time I'll take my time You cannot
by AJR on album Living Room
No point in dreaming if you're alone No point in walking without the road No point in crying without that someone there beside you Saying it will be OK I'll take my time I'll take my time You cannot
by AJR on album Living Room
No point in dreaming if you're alone No point in walking without the road No point in crying without that someone there beside you Saying it will be OK I'll take my time I'll take my time You cannot
by AJR on album Living Room
No point in dreaming if you're alone No point in walking without the road No point in crying without that someone there beside you Saying it will be OK I'll take my time I'll take my time You cannot
by AJR on album Living Room
No point in dreaming if you're alone No point in walking without the road No point in crying without that someone there beside you Saying it will be OK I'll take my time I'll take my time You cannot
by Asa (Asha) on album Fire on the Mountain
There is fire on the mountain And nobody seems to be on the run Oh, there is fire on the mountain top And no one is running I wake up in the morning Tell you what I see on my TV screen I see the bloo
by Billy Daniels on album That Old Black Magic (Performed Live On The Ed Sullivan Show/1956)
Old black magic has me in its spell Old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers up and down my spine The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine Same old tingle that I feel inside T
by Cab Calloway on album That Old Black Magic (Performed live on The Ed Sullivan Show/1953)
That old black magic has me in its spell That old black magic that you weave so well I've got those icy, icy fingers up and down my spine The same old witchcraft when your eyes meet mine That same old
by Billy Daniels on album That Old Black Magic (Performed Live On The Ed Sullivan Show 1/22/56)
Old black magic has me in its spell Old black magic that you weave so well Those icy fingers up and down my spine The same old witch craft when your eyes meet mine Same old tingle that I feel inside T
by Bobby Rydell on album That Old Black Magic
That old black magic Has me in it's spell That old black magic That you weave so well Those icy fingers Up and down my spine The same old witchcraft When your eyes meet mine I love them so, yeah The
by Tom Verlaine on album Days on the Mountain
Falling silent again Silent again It turns like a key Turns like a key in a lock Turning at last Turning We spring one too many leaks One too many leaks Taking on too much water It comes as no surpr
by Bobby Rydell on album That Old Black Magic
That old black magic Has me in it's spell That old black magic That you weave so well Those icy fingers Up and down my spine The same old witchcraft When your eyes meet mine I love them so, yeah The
by Bobby Rydell on album That Old Black Magic
That old black magic Has me in it's spell That old black magic That you weave so well Those icy fingers Up and down my spine The same old witchcraft When your eyes meet mine I love them so, yeah The
by Black Stone Cherry on album Magic Mountain
It is a fine bit of feeling that you just can't have. If you never have felt it you never felt alive. It is a juke-joint chain down an older road, a pump giving in, passing along. Take a trip up magi