Paint me on that lipstick smile. Dance around the house in style. Wiggle'n'wag those pretty legs. Come on gal, don't make me beg. . Go on and get your lampshade on.
Little foot, little foot. Where you wanna go?. Is your boyfriend in the sticks?. Are you on your way home?. . Little foot, little foot. How you gonna feel?.
You could have had me for a song. Cus' my love was so strong. Though the years have come and gone. I leave a light on for you. . I remember the day. That you went away.
( Love is real EP ). . Wonder what you're doing now. Listen for your telephone call. Nothing to talk about. Make up any reason to stall. It's exciting me.
We'd switch the darkness. Over into the light. And wouldn't let sickness. Take our closest friends. . Were we so wrong. To want them here. Now were we so wrong.
( Drag City Supersession album ). . Even as the sun. Paints the landscape with its fire. It seems the storms they follow me. Wherever i go. I may perish never knowing why.
I helped you find her a diamond ring. You made me try it on and everything. Tomorrow you'll both say "I do". And I'll be there 'cause that's what best friends do.
Look at the couple in the corner.... Looks a lot like you and me. She's looking now at the window. He's Staring down at his shoes.. She gets another glass of..
C'tait une jeune fille. Qui voulait faire moudre son grain tiguedin (bis). elle prit son sac moudre et s'en va au moulin. Ti-guedi-guedi-guedin Canada tourna.
I'm kinda down about it. I'm kinda sick about this feeling. Talkin' brings it out. And I'm kinda short of feeling. I kinda got this feeling. That I'm losing everyone.
Your perfume is on the pillow. But I can't bring myself to change that pillow case. Some of your clothes are in the closet. But I can't bring myself to throw them away.
A little white house, in the heart of town. On a little sad street, just a little run down. Became a home, for Bill and Sue. Two newlyweds, who did the best that they could do.
A man in the parking lot, down on his luck. Came and asked if I could spare a few bucks. I shoulda helped him, I shoulda cared. So before I fell asleep I said a little prayer.
I can't erase the miles or the lines on my face. There's no need for me to wonder where I might have been. I can't get nowhere without this lonesome road.
Hey little bluebird, how are you?. Is it fun to fly in a sky of blue?. Is it fun to sit and keep an eye on me?. As much as I enjoy to watch you in the summer breeze.
When I was young, my grandma lived two hours away. When I first learned to write, I had a lot to say. I wrote her a letter every week. She couldnt wait to get them, she couldnt wait to see.
The October leaves. They whisper in lemon chimes. And ring autumn's bells. That glisten in colors rhymes. . And sings simple songs of love. That echo from other times.
In a chapel halfway across town. With a ring two hearts find common ground. A mother holds her miracle of birth. In his eyes he sees what dreams are worth.