Let's go!. . [Oh Land - Chorus]. Oh when the day is gone. Oh when the nights are long. Life goes on. Life goes on. We gotta live it up til it's gone. Cuz we won't be around too long.
Let's go. . My first love was a chick from the sticks, named Geneva. Had to take the 88 upstate just to see her. My mama never liked her. My father didn't either.
Welcome. You've got mail. . Love Online, do or die, time to see, Email me. Saturday night, you and I. . I'm feeling you but you're not standing in front of me.
Sweetheart, I've been tryin' so hard to get over you. Just simply can't. 'Cause the love we shared through the years. Meant so much to me. . All I'm lookin' for is just a serious relationship.
You're all I like, you're all I want. You're all I need, you're all I love. . I'm not that type of guy. To be sayin' you love me when you hate me. Everything seems so wrong.
my mother fucked a donkey. down in mexico. she had trienta margaritas. trienta years ago. her purse had just been stolen. she had to make some cash. for 50,000 pesos.
There must be someone out there. Who's smiling down on me. It's not really fair. We all must choose a path. I don't even care. In rough to our demise.
you can't predict if she'll stay or go. if she speaks again its a brick i'll throw. don't you know. her voice will make you want to hang yourself. but something.
No matter how I try and try. The dirt land on my head. The push and shove of daily life. The stupid thing I've said. Have left me wishing I was dead and gone.
On a Tuesday afternoon,. my mom came in my room,. and said, "Get the fuck up out of bed,. and get a God damned job.". So I told her,. "Hey, hey, fuck you mom.".
What in the hell is wrong with people?. The deranged should be caged, what is wrong with people?. It must be them, cant you see that it couldnt be me?.
Hello, hello, brave, new world. It feels so good to be here. The earth looks very beautiful. Spinning in her atmosphere. . I've cut the lifeline and I don't mind.
LITTLE BOXES (BEATNIK VERSION). See the beatniks in the Village. See the beatniks on MacDougal Street. See the beatniks in the Village. And they all look just the same.
I got a feelin' called the blues,. Since my baby said good-bye. Lawd I don't know what l'll do. All I do is sit and sigh. That last long day she said goodbye.
LOS ANGELES (Arlo Guthrie). Coming in from London from over the pole. Flying in a big airliner. Chickens flyin' everywhere around the plane. Could we ever feel much finer..