Echoes like the sound of a gunshot. 'cross the Richmond city night. and are all the punks too drunk. to stand upright. She's still walking the streets.
Im sitting down to a breakfast for champions. Vodka and eggs, with my whiskey and aspirin. Its another day in my life but its not like the rest of them.
Well, here you are. Same story all over again. You're wondering why. You don't even know where you've been. . Sitting all alone now. Those walls keep closing in.
Love was thin thread in the seams. of her harsh words and your soft defeat.. but love need never decide.. other girls are Styrofoam inside.. Empty sidewalk, Empty street..
What it was wasn't my fault. If i would have known. But who could have known. Cameras and the kids. Candids and the kindling (?). We're fighting them off.
Here I come in my fifty seven. She's a real low rider paint perfection. With a custom engine painted black with flames. Ain't nobody gonna call that hot rod tame.
Well, he walked down to the station. With a pistol in his hand. The heat was rising off the desert sand. And it scorched the bairn land. . Well, he packed up his bags and he headed west.
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back again. Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back again. . I cruise around with the radio on. Make me feel alright, make me feel alright.
Blue Jean baby. With your big blue eyes. Don't want you looking at other guys. Got to make you give me one more chance. I can't keep still so baby let's dance.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 blast off. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 blast off. . Well, I left planet Earth one fine spring day. Ran a red light on the milky way.
Beautiful Delilah. Sweet as apple pie. Always gets a second look. From fellows passing by. . Every time you see her. She's with a different guy. Beautiful Delilah.
Always a queen, always so fine. Always some joker standin' in line. To get a view. And now he's hittin' on you. . Well, let me hear you sing it. Baby sing the beautiful blues.
Well, Be Bop A Lula, she's my baby. Be Bop A Lula, I don't mean maybe. Be Bop A Lula, she's my baby. Be Bop A Lula, I don't mean maybe. Be Bop A Lula, she's my baby doll, my baby doll, my baby doll.
You got it easy girl that much I can say. Well anything your heart desires alway comes your way. Your daddy don't like me and girl that suits me fine.
You're baby blue eyes. That you promised tonight have got me in a mess. Why don't you do right and quit try to fight. Every time we get this stress. .
Every time the bird man comes. He flies over neath the bridge. He swoops down low and picks me up. And carries me over the ridge. . But somehow I discovered his game.
Barefoot in Baltimore. Heel and toe with you. . Summer turns the stove on. And fun begins to cook. Barefoot walks in Baltimore. With empty pocketbook.
I'm not the same as you. That's always been the problem. It's a problem that we hide away but true. . Something unsaid. That hangs between the future.
Throwing it all away, sometimes I feel like that is all. There ain't a single day. That I don't want you, I don't need you at all. There ain't a single day, I wouldn't do for you.
by the time that i get back. the kittens will have turned to cats. when you realize you don't have to. make sense. to anyone else. it helps it helps it helps.