I'm goin home tomorrow. Can't go on this way. Yeah yeah yeah. Can't go on this way. I'm hate it for New Orleans LASo its time tomorrow. I'll be on my way.
I'm leavin' you Baby. And I don't care what you say. I'm leavin' you Baby. And I don't care what you say. I found a little girl. Down at the hideaway.
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I'm a thousand miles away from home, sleeping in the rain. A thousand miles away from home, waiting for a train. . Nobody seems to want me or give me a helping hand.
Hum diddy, hum diddy, hum diddy doo. I got a special kind of lovin' and it's just for you. Come and get it, come and get it what'cha gonna do?. I ain't got all day to wait on you.
You been playing with my love baby. And messing with my mind. Trying to make me run to you. All the time. Giving me your love and then. Taking it to him.
I'm back again. Mama know that papa grow on jelly beans. Takes good care but pulls his hair when he gets mean. Papa know that mama goes for fancy dress.
You will never win wonderful charm. But I love to hold ya in my arms. Only you can fill me like you do. So hold let kiss for a long, long while. You know why I love you honey chile.
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Hands across the table while the lights are low. Though you blush, your lips, your fingertips. Tell me what I want to know Hands across the table meet so gently.
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Jesus Christ, girl. What are people gonna think. When I show up to one of several funerals. I've attended for grandpa this week. With you. With me. . Someone's got to help me dig.
Ancient holy wars. Dead religions, holocausts. New regimes, old ideas. That's now myth, that's now real. Original sin, genetic fate. Revolutions, spinning plates.
We'd like to play just another song for you all. Another latte-sippin' jam. . Jesus Christ, girl. What are people gonna think?. When I show up to one of several funerals.
I'm trapped in an hourglass. Hands pressed on the walls. I've got sand filling to the neck. How much longer can I fall?. . Every grain is another day.
Look through my eyes. I have arrived, and now I'm on the rise. Watch the tables, watch the tables as they turn. This is a lesson.... I know you'll never learn.
I'm up at six. I get a slice of bread, I cut a hole in it. I crack a little egg into a frying pan. and I try to get my mind turned off. I'm naked now.
I think it's time you brought your face. Across the railroad to my place. I can't share this whiskey with ya through the phone. . And if we drink enough of it.
Hark to the music if you hate your job. Hark to the melody, we're all gonna die so. Hark to the music if you can't get free. From the liar and the killer and the bourgeoisie.