Her Majesty Album by The Decemberists
Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By The Decemberists, I have come a few miles. I got blisters on my
By The Decemberists, "Billy Liar's got his hands in his pockets Staring over at
By The Decemberists, I was meant for the stage I was meant for the
By The Decemberists, There is a city by the sea A gentle company I don't
By The Decemberists, This is the story of your red right ankle And how
By The Decemberists, We set to sail on a packet full of spice,
By The Decemberists, Myla Goldberg sets a steady hand upon her brow Myla Goldberg
By The Decemberists, There's a wrinkle in the water Where we laid our first
By The Decemberists, I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep No bed to lie,
By The Decemberists, The gymnast, high above the ground, Limbers up and falls timber
By The Decemberists, Ambling madly all over the town The call to arms you