Lyrics

Michael Morrow & The Culprits

Blue Skies lyrics by Michael Morrow

Hi fidelity blarin out on my radio

Let's hit the open road for days untold

Just leave it all to the breeze

Take it all away and have a little say in your life

Lose a little pay, you can work another day, it's alright

No matter where we go, as long that I  know you're at my side

We ain't got nothin but...Blues Skies

Lose your routine, you never get to..just do your thing

Are you just gonna burn your days with the same ol same

Get up baby grab your things, let's get away

Chorus

Hush and ease your mind, tell me the first thing that makes you smile

Everything you gave, all you ever had

Was worth the livin, now take it back

Dirty Little Love Song lyrics by Michael Morrow

A broken worn out dream lies somewhere in-between

What you have and what you need to get by

It was always meant to last, you shouldn't give up on it so fast

Can't you see the beaten path to where we stand

Take my hand and run with me

It was you who made me believe

Sing me, come on sing me a dirty little love song for me

Come on, sing me, come on sing me a dirty little love song for me

A cherished friendly face that's seen all my damn mistakes

Through it all there was faith in her eyes

She asked one thing of me, don't give up and don't retreat

Love can be bittersweet and still survive

La Cruda lyrics by Michael Morrow

The night has given in to the days never end

Left here for dead with the snakes and crows

I crawl from the floor, I'm gonna rise up to it all

Dug the grave for the love of the bottle alone

La Cruda, La Cruda, La Cruda

La Cruda, La Cruda, La Cruda

Make it to the bed, do the dance of the dead

Close my eyes and I pray for tomorrow to come

The room starts to spin someone call my next to kin

Oh Lord, it's time to spill my guts

La Cruda, La Cruda, La Cruda

La Cruda, La Cruda, La Cruda

Day lingers on and I barely saw the Sun

I swear I ain't never goin back again

The room starts to spin, someone call my next to kin

Dug the grave for the love of the bottle alone

La Cruda, La Cruda, La Cruda...