I was on my way to the grocery store. When I saw a man standing at my back door. He was tall and dark, Id never seen him before. He was saying something that I could not ignore.
In honduras cotton smoked and burned for days. To be outdone by guatamala. To be outdone by texas. With a pitchfork and a bell. Grubby little runners bring her news of me second hand.
Old man Bear dropped a matchbook. Standard procedure couldn't walk. Ate a marzipan lemon drop. Invalidate the short stop. To left field out of the park.
[Governor]. Hustlin... out here.... . [Chorus: Governor]. I'm out here, hustlin. I'm just thinkin 'bout gettin back home to you babe. I'm out here, hustlin.
(Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello). Hey, what's happenin'?. It's been a minute. (Hello). Huh? I'm just hollerin'. (Hello). How you doin?.
[Chorus]. Everytime we break up, its like we make up just to do it again. (Here we go again). tell me how I can prove to you, that your my closest friend.
Here in this place. The stars will protect us with their celestial embrace. Here in this place. The slow wind sings gently to the rolling waves. I touch your face.
Pick apart. The pieces of your heart. And let me peer inside. Let me in. Where only your thoughts have been. Let me occupy your mind. As you do mine. .
I hate the way you're looking at me. How is it that you're so unhappy. How is it when I look in your eyes. I can never see past the lies. . Do you know the difference anymore.
Theres somethin' about you. Looks different now. These rhymes and riddles I can't figure out. Well, you smile and then you cry. And lady I cant tell. .
Oh the neon lights were flashin' and the icy wind did blow. The water seeped into his shoes and the drizzle turned to snow. His eyes were red, his hopes were dead and the wine was runnin' low.
With a lady like devotion. She sails the bitter ocean. If it wasn't for lovesick sailors. There'd be nothin' left but flotsam. . Singin' why, oh my, is there a better man than I?.
When I walk the hill so high. Around the town where I was born. New York seems so far away. Though I was there just yesterday. . I have played on my guitar.
Hey you, upon this ship of fools. I have found you bending your own rules. Thank you, I don't mind if I do. Dream a while of the lovin' that we knew. .
In this land of chance do we know right from wrong. Even at a glance we know the road is long. We don't owe a single thing to anyone. . Most of us do not believe in come what may.
I'm not afraid that when I'm dying. There'll be no one to hold my hand. If there's a God up there, he loves me. As much as my old woman can. . I don't intend to be a martyr.
I go in for singing, I do it for my pay. But the kind of gig I can really dig is swiggin' at the break of day. With a few good friends and neighbors into playin' the nighttime tunes.
A step apart, I don't fit In with my peers, but I don't give a shit Laughed at in the streets of my town Their laughter hurts, but I'll hold my ground.
When you're on your high horse. and things are going your way. you really don't appreciate. what you wanted bad yesterday.. But if i lost it-. I'd still be the same.
Smashed your head against the wall. Treatment comforts temporarily. Chastise yourself extremely. To neutralize the chronic pains. Auto mutilation dwells deep in your soul.