Number of Lyrics in Album : 15
By Amy MacDonald, Oh the sun is shining far too bright For it
By Amy MacDonald, Oh the lights outside they’re as bright as the sun
By Amy MacDonald, I don't know if you can see The changes that
By Amy MacDonald, Oh Mr James Dean, he don't belong to anything Oh he
By Amy MacDonald, Oh here’s a story about a boy named Jay Nothing
By Amy MacDonald, Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a
By Amy MacDonald, So called Mr Rock & Roll He's dancing on his own
By Amy MacDonald, The poet’s a genius, Its something I don’t see, Why
By Amy MacDonald, Will you tell me when your lines are fading? Cos
By Amy MacDonald, Oh the leaves are falling from the trees And the
By Amy MacDonald, Oh the wind whistles down The cold dark street tonight
By Amy MacDonald, Maybe if you were some spear headed guy I would listen
By Amy MacDonald, Oh, Mr James Dean He don't belong to anything Oh, he left
By Amy MacDonald, Put a ribbon 'round my neck and call me a
By Amy MacDonald, So called Mr Rock And Roll Is dancing on his own