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Help Me Make It Through This Funky Day - Greg Brown (3) - In The Dark With You (CD, Album)

Help Me Make It Through This Funky Day - Greg Brown (3) - In The Dark With You (CD, Album)

  • Arashijora says:
    Who woulda thunk it () --In the dark with you () --Help me make it through this funky day () --I slept all night by my lover () --Where do the wild geese go () --Good morning coffee () --All the money's gone () --Letters from Europe () --Just a bum () --Who do you think you're fooling () --People with bad.
  • Vurn says:
    In The Dark With You: Help Me Make It Through This Funky Day: I Slept All Night By My Lover: Where Do The Wild Geese Go: Good Morning Coffee: All The Money's Gone: Letters From Europe: Just A Bum: Who Do You Think You're Fooling: /5(21).
  • Maulrajas says:
    View credits, reviews, tracks and shop for the Vinyl release of In The Dark With You on Discogs/5(14).
  • Mazull says:
    Greg Brown is a folk musician from Iowa, USA. His "Iowa Waltz" has been (unsuccessfully) proposed to replace the state song of Iowa. During the s, his reputation was established through frequent touring and recurring performances on A Prairie Home Companion.
  • Tozil says:
    Help Me Make It Through This Funky Day Lyrics: Well the coffee boiled and the sun fled / Ah there's grime on the windows, and the streets are dead / It been Tuesday all week and it's Tuesday again.
  • Meztijind says:
    Hacklebarney () (With Dick Pinney) My Pa, He Came Home Quiet As The Evening, Hacklebarney, On New Year's Day, Bad Roads In Spring, The Last Shepherd, Tornado, Dickens, Dancing Round And Round, Even Ozzie and Harriet Get the Blues, Walk Me'round .
  • Molkis says:
    In the Dark with You Lyrics: People are in the dark, they don't know what to do / Had a little lantern oh but it got blown out too / I'm reachin out my hands. I know you are too / Cuz I just want.
  • Nagrel says:
    Greg Brown - Help Me Make It Through This Funky Day Lyrics. Well, the coffee boiled and the sun fled Ah, there's grime on the windows and the streets are dead It been Tuesday all week and it's Tuesday.

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