Painted Desert Serenade

Title: Jessie Arist: Joshua Kadison Album: Painted Desert Serenade From a phone booth in Vegas, Jessie calls at 5 A.M. to tell me how she's tired of all of them. She says, "Baby, I've been thinking 'bout a trailer by the sea. We could go to Mexico...

[ti:Georgia Rain] [ar:Trisha Yearwood] [al:] [00:00.00]Trisha Yearwood - Georgia Rain [00:06.55] [00:10.56]Barefoot in the bed of your truck [00:15.13]on a blanket lookin' up [00:19.90]half a moon peekin' down at us [00:24.66]from underneath the clou

Tangled in the sheets of a motel bed, Samantha paints her toenails cherry red. And she asks me if she can paint mine too, and I say "Samantha, anything for you." And through the tinny speakers of an ancient radio The "All Night Love Line&qu

I'm the piano player, down at Eddies' bar, and Rachel she's the waitress who want to be a star. She swears she's gonna make it, make it big someday, and she'll send me picture postcards from L.A. When it's time for closing I play while Rachel cleans.

He tells her "I wanna paint you naked on a big brass bed, with bright orange poppies all around your head" And she says "Crazy old man, Im not young anymore" "Thats all right" He whispers. "I've never painted before.&quo

When a woman cries, when a woman cries, She can wash your world away. When storms fill her eyes, when storms fill her eyes, You never know just what to say. Don't say a word, don't say anything. She don't need your truth or lies. Just hold her close