When I was just a young girl my mama told me hon. What country's where you've been to what country's where you're from. Now I don't wanna hurt you honey can't you see.
In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty. I want to be in the warm hold of your lovin' mind. Feel you all around me and to take your hand along the sand.
The cattle are prowlin' and the coyotes are howlin'. Way out where the doggies bawl. Where spurs are jinglin', my cowboy is singin'. His lonesome cattle call.
Cancel tomorrow, I need no more time. I've wasted our words, running you through my mind. You'll love me forever not counting today. So cancel tomorrow or it will just be in my way.
I let my heart fall into careless hands. Careless hands that broke my heart in two. You held my dreams like worthless strings of sand. Careless hands don't care when dreams secure.
The operation's the same every night. The population is so full of life. We see you. There in the park, near those families. . We monitor and we do it right.
Carry me home tonight,. Carry me home tonight,. . I'm doing all I can,. Hoping that you'll ,. Stay wrapped up in innocence,. And dressed in all my plans.
I don't even know you anymore. But I think you know. What you mean to me. . Things will never be the way. They were before. I guess you can't count on anything.
I've had it up to here with this. You're always calling. Girl, you're just tripping. No, I'm just falling. Over and over again. This change of heart is just.
Take me out baby, I wanna go slow tonight!. I could see the ocean floor, in the pale moon light.. Oh, let's explore the shelter 'til the morning rises,.
Didn't I give you a reason. Why can't you believe it?. This just ain't me leaving for a while. Almost back to Dallas. Thousand miles sure was long enough to talk about us for one night..
Told you baby one more time. Don't make me sit all alone and cry. Well it's over - I know it - but I can't let go. . I'm like a fish out of water. A cat in a tree.
Listen now I'm talking. I've been here for weeks. Waiting in this growing crowd. Staring at my feet. . The world around me's turning. I'm just standing still.
In the morning I pack up my gear. and toss it in my carryall. Run the wide load to the lip. and watch the big core crack and glow. . In the evening I undo my belt.
Bigger than man walking on the moon. Coming to a theatre near you soon. This is what I'm living for. You get a little bit. And you want a little more.
Somewhere, far away from this building far away from all these people far away from this city far away from this whole state, this whole country, and the riots going on and everything. If you'll just imagine yourself lifting off the ground right now with us and the whole building just opening up, up above our heads and all the people just slowly floating slowly lifting up off the ground up into the air and up into the clouds until you can see the mountains and the city down below. Going up a little higher and higher and higher and higher and higher, your getting up higher, just floating, floating up above the earth. Then you start going forward now you're not just going up but you're going forward. The clouds are splitting slowly behind you and you've got gray clouds on either side of you and then.
I look out here in front of all you people, I see that you're all standing on this rink. And when you walked in here, this rink had cement underneath the floor, but as we played the first three songs, unbeknownst to all you standing out there the ice has slowly crept up, and right now you're standing on a huge sheet of ice. And not only are you standing on this huge sheet of ice, but the walls on the outside are slowly starting to disappear, this sheet of ice goes off into infinity in every direction. And up above you, there's nothing but black sky drifting off into space. And down below you, through the clear ice, there's nothing but black sky drifting. And this sheet of ice is just going through infinity. And you're all standing on a little clump on the ice as it stretches off as far as the eye can see in every direction. And as we stand here, slowly from the back, the ice starts to lift and tilt..
The tires are the things on your car. That make contact with the road. The car is the thing on the road. That takes you back to your abode. . The tires are the things on your car.
Think of London, small city. Dark, dark in the daytime. People sleep, sleep in the daytime. If they want to, if they want to. . I'm checkin' 'em out. I'm checkin' 'em out.