how i wish there were lyrics. Here's the best I got: Jesse there's a curve in the road And its shaped just like a toucan's nose If you can't then you'll Clementine How we're layn'in spaces in time. This road is humble This road is double And this road troubles neath the line and shaped like a "W" with a tortured spine And I can't say That I'm on the way of luck this time but I'm bettin' on the curve with the master's dime Jesse there's a curve in that song and its shaped like a moan that's almost gone and I can't find the Clementine but I'll play again, just in time This road is whole, lord This road is dull, lord And this road troubles in a state so blind and starin' like a weasel that makes headlines But I can't say that I really want anything this time but I'm turnin' down the road with some heavy line Jesse there's a curve in the road And its shaped just like a toucan's nose(?) And I can't find my Clementine how we'll lay in spaces just in time.
Nice, good start. I have a few suggestions; see what you think: Jesse there's a curve in the road And it's shaped just like a toucan's nose If you can't find your clementine I will lay these pieces in time This road is humble This road is dull work And this road travels - vague blue line And it's shape'd track a 'W' - curvy torturin' spine And I can't say that I'm all the way out of love this time But I'm bettin' on the curve with the master's dime Jesse there's a curve in my song And it's shaped like a moon that's almost gone And I can find no clementine That I'll play in a game just in time This road is all ours This road is dull work And this road travels - interstates of rind And it's darin' like a weasel - that ma-ked lives But I can't say that of anyone 'nd anything this time But I'm turnin' down the road there some have a lime Jesse there's a curve in the road And it's shaped just like a toucan's nose And I can't find my clementine I will lay these pieces just in time
agoggoga, yours are obviously correct. That third line, when it says "find your clementine," that's clearly what she says. OP repeated a single copy that was once posted somewhere and all the other lyric sites just copied it. Thanks for correcting.
Does anyone else verge on tears/break down crying whenever you hear this song?
beautiful song
how i wish there were lyrics. Here's the best I got:
Jesse there's a curve in the road
And its shaped just like a toucan's nose
If you can't then you'll Clementine
How we're layn'in spaces in time.
This road is humble
This road is double
And this road troubles neath the line
and shaped like a "W" with a tortured spine
And I can't say
That I'm on the way of luck this time
but I'm bettin' on the curve with the master's dime
Jesse there's a curve in that song
and its shaped like a moan that's almost gone
and I can't find the Clementine
but I'll play again, just in time
This road is whole, lord
This road is dull, lord
And this road troubles in a state so blind
and starin' like a weasel that makes headlines
But I can't say that I really want
anything this time
but I'm turnin' down the road with some heavy line
Jesse there's a curve in the road
And its shaped just like a toucan's nose(?)
And I can't find my Clementine
how we'll lay in spaces just in time.
Nice, good start. I have a few suggestions; see what you think:
Jesse there's a curve in the road
And it's shaped just like a toucan's nose
If you can't find your clementine
I will lay these pieces in time
This road is humble
This road is dull work
And this road travels - vague blue line
And it's shape'd track a 'W' - curvy torturin' spine
And I can't say that I'm all the way out of love this time
But I'm bettin' on the curve with the master's dime
Jesse there's a curve in my song
And it's shaped like a moon that's almost gone
And I can find no clementine
That I'll play in a game just in time
This road is all ours
This road is dull work
And this road travels - interstates of rind
And it's darin' like a weasel - that ma-ked lives
But I can't say that of anyone 'nd anything this time
But I'm turnin' down the road there some have a lime
Jesse there's a curve in the road
And it's shaped just like a toucan's nose
And I can't find my clementine
I will lay these pieces just in time
agoggoga, yours are obviously correct. That third line, when it says "find your clementine," that's clearly what she says. OP repeated a single copy that was once posted somewhere and all the other lyric sites just copied it. Thanks for correcting.