Good morning captain. Good morning to the ocean. Do you need another mule skinner?. Out on your new road line. . I smell your bread a burning. Woman go turn your damper down.
I must've been crazy out of my mind. I must've been a fool to leave an angel crying. But nothing makes a fool wise and realize where he was wrong. Like the bitter taste of lonesome and the night so long.
You and I were lovers all along. We had a good thing going strong and never doubted. Lately I feel changes coming on I know. That I will soon be gone and you don't even want to talk about it.
Monday morning waiting on a freight train. I can hear that whistle blowing. My old lady tried to stop me. But I told her I had somewhere to go. Engine forty nine she took me down the line.
To me she was a little angel. Sent down to me from God above. 'Cause on the day that I first met her. And I told her of our love. . It's mighty dark for me to travel.
They got a new freeway in my town. That just goes round and round and round. Late at night when I'm missing you. And there's nothing else I can do. The wheels start turning in my mind.
Down in Lou'siana where the black trees grow. Live a voodoo lady named Marie Laveaux.. She got a black cat tooth and a mojo bone,. And anyone wouldn't leave her alone..
With waving dark hair and brown eyes. She stares you into focus. While pretending not to care. She's wondering if you really notice. That she can drive you insane.
I don't have a PhD, I'm a simple man but if you ask me. About my philosophy, all I'd have to tell ya. Is I know wrong from right, well, it's mostly black and white.
Here comes that boat floating down the river. The south bound channel on the west side. It looks like the captain's pulling over. And I'm bound to take a ride.
(Justin Hayward). My brother. If you could cast a little light on someone. it's not too soon. you took me halfway round the world. I'm running out of time and reasons.
(John Lodge). Maybe. maybe I'm wrong. to go on thinking, to sing my song. maybe. this world's falling down. call up the trumpeters and knock the walls down.
too hard to look around. caught up in comin' down. you speak, I understand. your wish is my command. . the light of day, the dark of night. my favorite parasite.
Jerry, go to bed. Close your eyes and sleep. Good night. Dream just tasty dreams. Forget the shouts and screams. It wasn't your fault. . Fly with diamond stars.
I have walked here maybe on this road. A bed of friends. Via thoughts of guild so unextinguished. . I was on my mothers door. Am I now on your reel?. .
Maps to help you lose your way. No shadowless crag could find you here. With white noise dreams hearts full of dark sleep. It gives me the creeps. When distant cars freeze all uncertainty.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, why. I'm not so sure. Maybe he'll know, why. Maybe he'll be, be my cure. . Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, well.
I'm shallow as the water. I have settled for a score. I wanna turn. I learn. To fight stay in saturnight. I feel like my head already burns. . A buzzin' from the radio.
So tired of the race you were out of your face. When you said that you'd take a vacation. Away from the pain and the mind numbing strain. Of your drastically changed situation.
We gonna drop this next bomb. For a money makin' playa that ain't with us no mo'. Yeah, Notorious B.I.G.. . Hell no, we gonna do this. For a gangbangin' thug that never seen it comin'.