I won't be home anymore I'll be so far away. In my lonely prison cell until my dying day. Friend I don't want to bore ye or waste much of your day. But I've got a sad story I'd like to tell about the life that just wasted away.
Don't be angry with me darling. If I fail to understand. All your little whims. And wishes all the time. . Just remember that I'm dumb. I guess like any foolish man.
By our house runs the highway only forty feet away. In the driveway sits the car that I could used to get away. Up the sidewalk comes the reason I'm still hanging on.
Driving south 'round midnight. Man I must have been insane. Driving south 'round midnight. In a howling hurricane. . I stopped for an old man hitcher.
Don't stop, isn't it funny how you shine?. Don't stop, isn't it funny how you shine?. . Here the sea spray give, I was with her. We're under the ship so get me over.
This is the daybreak. And this is the love we make. For love is the law here. You got to know how I love it, yea. It's more than a mover. . You know it takes all fast, all song.
I vex my heart with fancies dim:. He still outstript me in the race;. It was but unity of place. That made me dream I ranked with him.. . And so May place retain us still,.
-----------------------------------------------. Standin' by a snow drift in the pale moonlight. Hitchhikin' west on a highway at night. Tryin' to get to Frisco lookin' for my girl.
(Stephen Stills). Round, round, up and down. All along the lonely town. See him sinkin' low. Doesn't see the joy there is to know. chorus:. And he cries from the misery.
Bags in the hallway, taxi at the door. Cat's with the neighbours, post is on the floor, OI. Racing down to Gatwick, late for the gate. A quick pint of lager and some duty free mates, OI.
He was born in ol' New Brunswick. In the early part of May 1909. Six years old he played the fiddle. At the barn dance on the old York County line. Every year Don got better.
There doesn't seem to be a choice. There doesn't seem to be a way. You remember when you were young. But now the years have made you older. What do you say to the child.
Man, uh, I've been thinking. What you've been thinking about, man?. Ever since Country Grammar done spent seven million. Millions, I told you, that shit's been crazy.
[talking]. Man, I've been thinking. What you've been thinking about man?. Ever since Country Grammar done spent seven million. Millions I told you. That shit's been crazy.
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