Locust Street de Black Crowes

Dry bread
On the table
Burn the mill
Salt the paper

And it's 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 it's 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 it's 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