When the sun goes down on the wild frontier. The stars come out so bright and clear.. That big round moon shines down from above.. The wind sings a tune on this night right for love..
Standin' down on Main Street. Across from Mr. Blues. In my faded leather jacket. And my weathered Brogan shoes. A chill north wind was blowin'. But the spring was comin' on.
I drove all night to be here. I only stopped for gas. Saw the sun come up this morning as I came across the pass. I'm tired and wired and uninspired and broke in many ways.
Truth is all I'm looking for From town to town And door to door. Happiness is nothing more Than Sunday at the zoo. Ridin' high inside the wires Is the sum of all my desires.
Well girl you're fine on my mind all the time fine on my mind all the time. I never met a woman quite like you and all the sweet things you do. Stay fine on my mind all the time.
when uncle sam found that i wasnt married. he sent a letter sayin son dont (*erry)?. and make it down to your boat for induction. when you arrive you'll get further instruction.
I shoulda been there to dry the hell off your face. I shoulda been there to catch your fall outta grace. Funny how I left without a trace. . I shoulda been there to hold your breath while you sleep.
What've I got myself into now?. Who's gonna save me when you're not around?. And what if I get myself in too deep?. Will the angels come down to carry me off in my sleep?.
When it's tough. When you get stuck. You're at the wall. [?] park. You need a spark. A light in the dark. To get you out of your head. And into your heart.
We watch each other. Even when we sleep. For some small protection. It's a promise we keep. . Love is hard to define. It runs in circles. Round the mind.
Fools must die. So it shall be. Take your place in history. Show your face. Don't be shy. The world rejoices. When fools die. . They die, they must die.
May God's bless and keep you always. May your wishes all come true. May you always do for others. And let others do for you. May you build a ladder to the stars.
I've been used. Scratched and chewed. Why don't you. Ever choose. Someone's run off with my bag. Then the mannequins attack. But no one's looking that bothered.
The flower grew the wall. Displaying of his color. The motive wasn't clear. But you wouldn't understand. . Now we're getting on like fire. With matchsticks in our eyes.
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag. Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again?. Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin. Like a house of cards, one blow from caving in?.
Chemical, dripping dark, dark, out of my soul. Cynical, with a cry I'm out of control. You say I'm too far gone. Dug a hole, and you cut straight down to the bone.