Speak of the Devil. . Heaven sent an angel to me to save me from lifes misery. She seemed to fall right outta the sky. I caught her here in my arms. Well life was pretty peachy things were really keen.
early every morning up and out bed a thousand things runnin through my head thinkin bout all the stuff i gotta get done 8 to 5 then back home take out the trash mow the lawn i work and work sill ive seen no fun.
o beast or not to beast, that is the hueso.. . (Sarampin Mam, que esto es contagioso!). . Me voy porque ac no se puede,. me vuelvo porque all tampoco.
So what if it's freezing? I'm awake and I'm happy. The sun's steepling its shards on my floor. I drag my feet to the shower and I hear someone singing.
[Chorous]. . See I'm done with this two-step. Man I just snap, Man I just snap, Man I just snap. And I ain't callin up for those drinks no more I just snap.
talk to me! kc!. yeah do it big then.. hey ladies, how you living?. is we gonna shut it down, thats a given.. you're going in the night like you were just serving a sentence.
I feel like superman, flying over muddy rivers. Counting everything from one to 14. Over roads where them sunflowers grow. I can see from here to eternity.
Oh yes, now. . Strange locomotion. Over the ocean, baby. You can't find no better place. Strange locomotion. . If you got the notion, baby. Get on over the ocean.
Well, squeeze me, squeeze me. If you can't squeeze me, please don't tease me. Squeeze me, squeeze me. If you can't squeeze me, please don't tease me. .
Well, soon, it's gonna be summer, baby, soon. Soon, we'll feel the summer winds, yeah. We'll have the sun gleaming on our brown backs, baby. Soon, honey, honey, soon.
They say that women are made of bliss. All lips and eyes to flash. All ears of gold and perfect beauty showing. It's all trash. . They say that God has arms of Heaven.
Oh yeah, oh, alright. Well, sixteen women live in my home town. You know that sixteen women live in my home town. Fifteen love me, the other tries to put me down.
Wild palms in the hinterland. Stretches of yellow sand. A blue bird trapped in my hand. It's hard to understand. It must be a sign of the times - times.
I've seen you, baby, with another boy. Yes another, only nine years old. Don't you think the difference shows?. . I'm only twenty-eight, baby. And I have a little style, alright.
I said Saviour, Saviour, Saviour, I said Saviour. I said. I've been stretching, fetching, I've been retching for the riverside. Stretching, I've been fetching, I've been retching for the riverside (x2).
What's the matter, baby?. Why do you worry so?. There's no reason to quarrel. No reason to go. . If you feel sorry, baby. Then I know why. Somebody's been messing with your mind.
Chorus. I hear you got a soft spot. In your heart for me. I could really use a soft spot to comfort me x2. Verse 1. This brother's life ain't been so easy.
In the night, in the dark. A dream is like a tiny spark. Of light, much brighter than any light I know. Dreams shine and dreams glow. Here we go. In the night, in the calm.