It might have been up sometime. Might have been down sometime. But all in all our love. We could be proud of. . Sometimes it was so damn good. Sometimes it was no damn good.
Our little love no longer is. Our little love is gone. Our little love no longer lives. I'm so blue so poor and so haunt. . And so I guess my little heart is watchin'.
L don't like to do things, l don't like to do. L like to do just what l please. And if that pleases you, then we can make music. Yeah we can make music, to make the rafters ring.
Open up your heart. Jiggle it a little, itll open. Tickle it a little, itll fly. Right on up to the sky. . Dont live your life. Sittin' somewhere in a corner.
Robin Hood and little John. Walkin' through the forest. Laughin' back and forth. At what the other'ne has to say. Reminiscin', this-'n'-thattin'. Havin' such a good time.
Robin Hood and Little John walkin' through the forest. Laughin' back and forth at what the other'ne has to say. Reminiscin', This-'n'-thattin' havin' such a good time.
Everybody knows you've been steppin' on my toes. And I'm gettin' pretty tired of it. You keep-a steppin' out of line and-a messin' with my mind. If you had any sense, you'd quit.
Well, I think I finally found me a sure-fire way to forget. It's so simple, I'm surprised I hadn't done thought of it before yet. It's foolproof, well, it's foolhardy, maybe, but who knows.
Well, I think I finally found me a sure-fire way to forget. It's so simple, I'm surprised I hadn't done thought of it before yet. It's foolproof, well, it's foolhardy, maybe, but who knows?.
Old toy trains, little toy tracks. Little boy toys, comin' from a sack. Carried by a man dressed in white and red. Little boy dont you think its time you where in bed?.
Old friends pitching pennies in the park. Playing croquet till it's dark old friends. Mmm old friends swapping lies of life and loves. Pitching popcorn to the doves old friends mmm.
Ribbon of concrete stretching out far before me. Ribbon of concrete stretching back far behind. I'm rattling down round the southern parts of Texas. With that Oklahoma woman on my mind.
Poor old Granddad I laughed at all his words. I thought he was a bitter man. He spoke of women's ways. They'll trap you, then they use you before you even know.
The rain poured down the wind-swept Avenue. On another dark wet December-afternoon.. AII my cherished memories are of you. . AII my warmth and comfort stayed with you..
My pocket don't drive me fast. My mother treats me slow. My statue's got a concrete heart. But you're the coldest bitch I know. . In the factory that you call your mind.
You let me in, though you saw straight through. There's no way to win, so let me lose with you. First I searched my heart about it. But there's no need to start to doubt it.
(Janet)In the velvet darkness. Of the blackest night. Burning bright - there's a guiding star. No matter what or who you are. . Chorus:. (Brad & Janet).
In the velvet darkness of the blackest night. Burning bright, there's a guiding star. No matter what or who you are.. . There's a light over at the Frankenstein Place.