| Song | Loud As Ears |
| Artist | Kelly Joe Phelps |
| Album | Tunesmith Retrofit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Phelps | |
| Old dark ruby coats his throat | |
| Gloves a feathered mind | |
| Sharpens up her fountain pen | |
| Lay ink down along the table | |
| Plaintive, brickyard textbook line | |
| Whips her fable down | |
| As long as she's able | |
| As long as she is able | |
| Bang up, wave the weaver's wand | |
| Hand against the sky | |
| Day is rain so watch things grow | |
| Light pours through her window | |
| Tack will need a hefty breeze | |
| Blow as though can be | |
| As long as she's able | |
| As long as she is able | |
| Just as long as she's able | |
| As long, as long as she is able | |
| Now here's a loud that turns to wail | |
| Salvage bits of wire | |
| Holding history blown to hell | |
| He'll nod off and she will sing | |
| He won't dream and she won't sew | |
| Talking never stops, no | |
| Not as long as she's able | |
| Not as long as she is able | |
| Not as long as she is able | |
| Not as long | |
| The next day holds a smell to it | |
| Permeates the house | |
| Marches into each cold room | |
| Stands as long as Sunday | |
| Preaches loud as elder ears | |
| Year's they'll rectify | |
| As long as they are able | |
| Just as long as they are able | |
| As long as they're able |
| zuo ci : Phelps | |
| Old dark ruby coats his throat | |
| Gloves a feathered mind | |
| Sharpens up her fountain pen | |
| Lay ink down along the table | |
| Plaintive, brickyard textbook line | |
| Whips her fable down | |
| As long as she' s able | |
| As long as she is able | |
| Bang up, wave the weaver' s wand | |
| Hand against the sky | |
| Day is rain so watch things grow | |
| Light pours through her window | |
| Tack will need a hefty breeze | |
| Blow as though can be | |
| As long as she' s able | |
| As long as she is able | |
| Just as long as she' s able | |
| As long, as long as she is able | |
| Now here' s a loud that turns to wail | |
| Salvage bits of wire | |
| Holding history blown to hell | |
| He' ll nod off and she will sing | |
| He won' t dream and she won' t sew | |
| Talking never stops, no | |
| Not as long as she' s able | |
| Not as long as she is able | |
| Not as long as she is able | |
| Not as long | |
| The next day holds a smell to it | |
| Permeates the house | |
| Marches into each cold room | |
| Stands as long as Sunday | |
| Preaches loud as elder ears | |
| Year' s they' ll rectify | |
| As long as they are able | |
| Just as long as they are able | |
| As long as they' re able |
| zuò cí : Phelps | |
| Old dark ruby coats his throat | |
| Gloves a feathered mind | |
| Sharpens up her fountain pen | |
| Lay ink down along the table | |
| Plaintive, brickyard textbook line | |
| Whips her fable down | |
| As long as she' s able | |
| As long as she is able | |
| Bang up, wave the weaver' s wand | |
| Hand against the sky | |
| Day is rain so watch things grow | |
| Light pours through her window | |
| Tack will need a hefty breeze | |
| Blow as though can be | |
| As long as she' s able | |
| As long as she is able | |
| Just as long as she' s able | |
| As long, as long as she is able | |
| Now here' s a loud that turns to wail | |
| Salvage bits of wire | |
| Holding history blown to hell | |
| He' ll nod off and she will sing | |
| He won' t dream and she won' t sew | |
| Talking never stops, no | |
| Not as long as she' s able | |
| Not as long as she is able | |
| Not as long as she is able | |
| Not as long | |
| The next day holds a smell to it | |
| Permeates the house | |
| Marches into each cold room | |
| Stands as long as Sunday | |
| Preaches loud as elder ears | |
| Year' s they' ll rectify | |
| As long as they are able | |
| Just as long as they are able | |
| As long as they' re able |