The Shaman came calling. He was howling at the moon. He offered me a vision. On the end of a silver spoon. . He said he'd give me dreams. That all were in his powers.
I close the door and turn the key. And dream a world for you and me. Beyond the walls, a city breathes. In this room one heart beats. The stars, they shine for you and me.
O-we-o-o. Six to go. O-we-o-o. Never gonna let go. . O-we-o-o. Nothing new. O-we-o-o. Don't believe it's true. . O-we-o-o. On a Sunday. O-we-o-o. All because of London.
Well it's been a long day but I don't like to moan. The middle of summer and I'm chilled to the bone. Holes in my shoes where the rain comes in. I'm sittin' on top of the world.
Sit down by the fire. And I'll tell you a story. To send you away to your bed. Of the things you hear creeping. When everyone's sleeping. And you wish you were out here instead.
Dear dirty London in the pouring rain. I wish to God I was back in the sea again. Though that belongs to the world of never will be. There was never a wilder bastard than me on the sea.
Okay, it's time for Sayonara. Go on, Yankee break my heart. There's nothing left for us to say now. Even the best friends, they must part. . I walked into the nearest bar.
Well Jimmy played harmonica in the pub where I was born. He played it from the night time to the peaceful early morn. He soothed the souls of psychos and the men who had the horn.
--------- -------. Sugarbush Cushman lived by the Ruud pond. Way up north in Barre Vermont. Way up high where the maple trees grow,. she says "I'm from Vermont and I loves the snow.".
-------- --- --- -- --- ----- ---- --- ----. Oh the days of wine and roses and the rubbing of noses. Bare feet, new sprouts, and garden hoses.. Skipping stones, while skipping home....
-------- --- --- -- --- ----- ---- --- ----. Oh the days of wine and roses and the rubbing of noses. Bare feet, new sprouts, and garden hoses.. Skipping stones, while skipping home....
----- -- -----. Sometimes I think I should. Sometimes I think I oughta. If I could, you know I would. Talk to you in a minute,. call you on the telephone.
Don't you know that this is the beginning just a game. Don't you know that this is just a game just a game it's just a game. . Chorus. Stand tough stand tough.
Say yeah yeah yeah. We got it goin' on keep on rockin'. Till the break of dawn got it goin' on and on. . Hey girl sitting there. Looking so fly thinkin'.
I hear you in my head. All of the things that you said. I'm listening again and again. 'Cause I never used to think of you as a friend. . Now I hear it in my head.
I hear you in my head. All of the things that you said. I'm listening again and again. 'Cause I never used to think of you as a friend. . Now I hear it in my head.
This place feels so unfamiliar. And yet I know it well. I think I used to belong here. But the only way I can tell. . Is that I miss you still. And I cannot find you here.
Break 1. Take it down when I'ma take it down. Cause when I'am rock up on the mic to the break of dawn. Something's on, Somethings on and I mean it goes on.
On a long hot summer day. I got on my bike and I rode away. I was going to the swimming hole. With a pack of smokes and my fishin' pole. That was the day that i won't forget.
I watched the sun come up today. It was exciting. You should have seen it all go down. Right in front of me. It all went down in front of me. . From the clovers came a little song.