Showdown

Rode into town late one night. Got real drunk. And started a fight. Gunfighters out in the street. Bellies full of lead. And blood at their feet. Sheriff says I'd better get out of town.

Shove That Sax

It was late last night. . When my baby got home. It was late last night. . When my baby got home. . She was playing free jazz. . On a shiny new saxophone.

Shotgun Shell

I used to love my baby. . Yes, I loved her a lot. . So I took her on down. . To the used car lot. . I was looking at a shiny red Chevrolet. . And then she ran away.

Shampoo

Sweep up, little sweeper boy. It's you who's got the wig on here. Sweep up, little sweeper boy, sweep up. . Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow.

Send My Fond Regards To Lonelyville

Send my fond regards to Lonelyville. I'm staying in my well-appointed valley on the hill. Oh, I'll grow hale on seawater. A son on the honey milk. And leave something to loneliness.

Stella Hurt

You should wear your red galoshes. Walking o'er the city pride. Streets are paved with heaven's pennies. Gutters full of suicides. . Teddy steadily fell from grace.

Song With Rose

Between last breaths and first regrets. The days dragged on like cigarettes. In the distance martyrs and martinets. Dally, dancing with the empty silhouettes of threats.

Sumo Y Resto

En un crculo de estelas. gira el ser que a m me alienta,. entre todas las mentiras. la carga que tanto pesa.. Y en la quietud de la noche. oigo al viento que me cuenta:.

Sara

No es que el tiempo lo cure todo pero puede ayudar.. Yo no supe cmo tratarte no doy para ms.. Sara, dulce, cuntame el secreto azul. que se esconde en tus ojos tibios de animal;.

Somos Aire

Y es verdad. Que no somos nadie. Sigo aqu. Con mi vida de antes. . Y es verdad. Que no somos ngeles. Que camos desde el cielo. Sin poner pies en el suelo.

Satisfaction

When I'm drivin' in my car. and that man comes on the radio. and he's tellin' me more and more about some useless information,. Supposed to fire my imagination..

Sweet Talkin' Woman

WHERE DID YOU GO?. . I was searchin' SEARCHIN' on a one-way street,. I was hopin' HOPIN' for a chance to meet.. I was waitin' for the operator on the line..

Strange Magic

You're sailing softly through the sun. In a broken Stone Age dawn. You fly so high.. . I get a strange magic. Oh, what a strange magic. Oh, it's a strange magic.

Shine A Little Love

Although the things you've done. I wouldn't criticize. I guess you had your way. . You see, I gotta make you understand. I know it sounds a foolish thing to say.

Strut

I walk out and stand in a my front yard. It's plain to see that the times are hard. What's a man to do when he's had enough?. You put on your boots and you strut your stuff.

Speaking In Tongues

Got the kind of face everybody knows. Run around barefoot when it snows. Growin' out your hair 'cause you like it long. Fighting in the road 'cause you know it's wrong.

Smile At Life Again

Life ain't over, life ain't done now. So get back up in your place, child. When you feel like it's the end. No mother and no friend could love you more.

She's Cold!

She's a killer, a real cold killer. She'll drive you out to the back. Just to kiss and attack your will. . She's a monster, a real soft winner. Her heart is pumping her blood.

Superstitions In Travel

Suitcase And Atoms