- Votes:
- Composer:
- Stacey Earle
 
- Genres:
- Country
 
- Tags:
- americana
- country folk
 
- See also:
Stacey Earle - Tears That She Cries lyrics
Oh Gearle well here you go again
 Today what world are you living in
 Why does your world just tickle you pink
 Or is it as blue as an ocean where all your little boats sink
 While little Ms. Denial is sittin' in high cotton
 All goes well as long as forgotten
 Go wipe off your walls, then pick up your tin pans
 Run to the sink, now wash off your hands
 And up on your high horse
 Well, is your ride just too short
 The same little Gearle wouldn't jump off the front porch
 So afraid we might see eye to eye
 And I'll see that gleam were just tears that she cries
 All the tears that she cries
 That rain on parades
 And trickle on down
 Someone open the gate
 'Til the streets all run dry
 And the whole town is saved
 While under the ground
 Through the ocean with rage
 Why who's making waves
 I said not IStacey Earle - Tears That She Cries - http://motolyrics.com/stacey-earle/tears-that-she-cries-lyrics.html
 It was the gearle with the gleam in her eyes
 While sleeping beauty gets her sleep tonight
 She wakes up in the morning and everything is snow white
 But only one thing in her garden will still grow
 My, what could it be, sure smells like a rose
 But she will soon snatch it there straight from it's stem
 And a thorn will then prick her just like a pin
 And as the water then fills up her eyes
 She is making up all those tears that she cries
 All the tears that she cries
 That rain on parades
 And trickle on down
 Someone open the gate
 'Til the streets all run dry
 And the whole town is saved
 Why under the ground
 To the ocean it raged
 Why who's making waves
 I said not I
 It's the gearle with the gleam in her eyes
 Who's making waves
 I said not I
 It's the gearle with the gleam in her eyes









