Way out in California. Where Stewball was born. All the jockeys in the country. Said he blew there in a storm. . You bet on Stewball you might win, win, win.
You're a gallon away,. From drowning yourself. But I don't mind,. It's what makes you, you. . You're a flames lick away,. From burning yourself. Were not scared.
Barely old enough, to call it love,. Showin off, skippin rocks across, the water,. Stones, I handed one to you,. You put it in your pocket,. . Said you loved it, said you'd keep it,.
Star eyes,. That to me is what your eyes are,. Soft as stars in April skies are,. Tell me some day you'll fulfill. Their promise of a thrill.. . Star eyes,.
Yo, what's up boo?. I know we never had a love like this before. But you know, I wanna be that one for you. Yo, Tim and Bob, drop that. . And I'm not the average guy.
A young man that inspired me on a guitar,. Mr. T-Bone Walker, I'm gonna do one of his tunes. for you ladies and gentlemen. Called Stormy Monday, if ya don't mind.
Once I had a secret love,. That lived within the heart of me. All too soon my secret love,. Became impatient to be free. . So I told a friendly star,.
Sophisticated lady tryin' to change my ways. Just because you're caught in your social maze. I think it's 'bout time that you realize. Your money and your power's got you mesmerized.
Buried in the sand. An ancient talisman touched by a thousand hands. In violence uncharted waters call to the desert's inner soil. But lead us to a wall of silence.
Somewhere waiting for me. There is someone I'm longing to see. Someone I simply can't help but adore. Someone who'll thrill me forever. Some day my prince will come.
I have just closed my eyes again. Climbed aboard the dream weaver train. Driver take away my worries of today. And leave tomorrow behind. . Dream weaver I believe.
[Chorus: x4]. Speedin' on the highway. Starin' at the white lines we rollin', we rollin' (white lines). . High speed baby!. It's two o'clock in the mornin', I'm stompin' down on the pedal.
I watched you flare up from the ink. Nocturnal glances were surrounding. . Our legs got sucked in and. Our bodies keep on lifting off the sheets. Our hands get tied to our minds and.
Deep within my heart lies a melody. A song of old San Antone. Where in dreams I live with a memory. Beneath the stars all alone. It was there I found beside the Alamo.
Swearin' to God. There's no one else on earth, I'd rather be. Mm, swearin' to God. You made me see, so I believed in you. . Oh, You've been fillin' my cup.
Stay, Ah, Just a little bit longer.. Please, please, please, please, please tell me that you're gonna.. Now, Your Daddy don't mind,. And your Mommy don't mind.
You're cuttin' up those turnip greens. Drummin' pots and pans in the kitchen. Dancin' 'round to Little Feat. And singin' Dixie Chicken. At the small of your back.
Sunday morning, rain is falling. Steal some covers, share some skin. Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable. You twist to fit the mold that I am in.
I'm gonna raise a fuss. I'm gonna raise a holler. About working all summer. Just to try to earn a dollar. Everytime I call my baby. Try to get a date.
Sometimes we, we need a place to. To start, to start again.. . What goes up must come down,. What falls in must fall out.. Out of the ashes, I saw a rusty net fly..