There's never been a time like this before. 'cause when I'm not with you like is such a bore. Now if I feel lonely or I fool blue. I'll know it's because of you..
I know that you've enjoyed all the good things. Money's given to you. And that to have to live without them is not an easy thing to do. You take great pride In your appearance all of which is.
If you get lonely on your daddy's farm. Just remember I don't live too far. And there's a red bridge that arcs the bay, yeah. You'll be at my place in less that a day.
Watching the world through the eyes of a child. Leaving the past behind me. Curiously peeping behind each door. Already longing for tomorrow. There's no need to fear as long as you're here.
watching the world through the eyes of a child. leaving the past behind me. curiously peeping behind each door. already longing for tomorrow. there's no need to fear as long as you're here.
Gifts of the west winds, dark and deep. In secret sunsets, spaces creep. . Lock up your hats, lock up your hats. . Progress with a vision to practice with at home.
Well, I've been havin' a bad time. Since I was twenty-two. I never had a chance in life. Used to get trodden on in school. . Well, now things are different.
Mmm, you're so pretty. Not to talk to you would be a crime. Aah, let me put my arms around you. Just wanna use up a little of your time. (And I'm goin').
Out of work, I'm out of school. Guess, things ain't looking so bright. I got holes in the knees of my Levi jeans. But the rest of me is dynamite. . On the radio, the guy says come on.
Gotta pull me out. Of this rut I'm in. I've got to see the light. Before it gets too dim. . To face it is the only way. To fight and stay ahead. Of the games that we play.
I could have it. without with the whores and their buggies. I suppose their father knows best. where the wind goes. you could always see into the dark for miles around.
I could have it. without with the whores and their buggies. I suppose their father knows best. where the wind goes. you could always see into the dark for miles around.
Out on the waves. Over the railing asking the crowd. Send you back. To stage its sail it's sailing away. They left behind. Looking for searchlights leading the charge.
I can never place the name with the face. I can never place the name with the face. Don't touch me, don't touch me up. To the tee, by the numbers. . It's not much but I'm going under.
Pray for content, settle for free rent. The tenements recall Rome. High five, look up, look alive. As the scions of history, guess another mystery wrong, wrong, wrong.
Taking the backstairs. . Before I knew to choose the music of celebrity. I sang backups on the backstairs, the backstairs, the backstairs. . I wore out grooves sneaking around the servants' quarters, so.
I try to keep smiling. Have on my happy face. Got a new job. Joined the human race. Have me a home. And a family too. No complaints, no big issues. . But the blues keep on calling.
Secrets I hide in me, deep down inside of me. I keep them, I keep them at bay. No one will ever know what I don't wanna show. I lock them, I lock them away.
The man is tall, mad, mean, and good-lookin'. And he's got me his eye. When he looks at me, I go weak at the knees. He's got me going like no other guy.