I'm heading north, I'm heading home doing 125. I close my eyes and count to ten. Ha ha, I'm still alive. Perfect, perfect tunnel vision, razor sharp and racing, racing.
Everybody keeps telling me to "Keep doing what you're doing," so I keep doing just that,. But it don't mean a thing.. Just the other day, a real good friend of mine said "You're doing fine, doing great, great, great, great, great.".
Talked to my sister late last night.. And she gave me some advice.. And what she said was right.. Talked to my sister late last night.. I said I've got her on my mind..
On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me. A partridge in a pear tree. . On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me. Two turtle doves and a partridge in a pear tree.
You got a certain way I swear of sticking it in. Even though you only ever lose or you win. I always said I'd wait and wait and wait just to see. But I've been waiting here since nineteen-seventy-three.
1-2-3. Don't give me that old one-two. 1-2-3-4. Don't give me that old one-two. 1-2-3-4. Don't give me that old one-two. I've heard it before. Don't give me that old one-two.
'F I send for my baby, and she don't come. 'F I send for my baby, man, and she don't come. All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can't help her none. . And if she gets unruly, thinks she don't wan' do.
I found my place in bed. Three feet beneath your head. I wanted to stay home. And I couldn't think of nothing new. I moved like syrup (slow). I moved I didn't know.
I am drinking. I am rolling (you can't stop me). I am hiding. I am running (you can't stop me). . But I'll never forget you (anyway). But I'll never forget you (anyway).
Tucson, Vicksburg. Midnight flight to Pittsburgh. (Rockin' and rollin' and my suitcase was stolen). Two shows, everything goes. Oh oh oh oh oh oh. (Slippin' and slidin', I'm all ripped up and writhin').
Friends say it's fine, friends say it's good. Everybody says it's just like rock 'n' roll. . I move like a cat, charge like a ram, sting like a bee. Babe I'm want to be your man.
Mayflower child. met uh 25th Century Quaker. She's uh pickin' poppies 'n'. bringin' them into her hue. Sun sifting thru and thru and thru. Letting them all and all.
Otro pabellón que se abre. Otra escuela entre rejas. Otra flor que no esta. Otro delincuente que miente roba. Gobierna y se va. . Otra tormenta en mi cabeza.
Lying in bed half asleep. aftershock in a dream. 40 years into a deadly game. it's nuclear war. just try to be brave. hide in your shelter. pray to be saved.
1992, 1992, 1992, 1992. I feel like it used to before. I feel like before to the booth. The future is over you, over you. I feel like it's 1992. I want just to play with the guns.
Sixteen and waitin' on the corner. Watchin' all the people go by. Thinkin' of how directed that they all must be. As a tear rolls from his eye. Stuck down in another rut.
It's midnight and she standing on the corner. Her time is money and that's fucking up the order. That's right she's crossing all the borders. Standing in the shadows.
Where the fuck's my freedom?. Uncle sam says not today.. Thats the price you pay. Living in the U.S.A..