They say that the dead live forever. And round here well they probably do. If you stand by the gates outside graceland. You can watch all the dead coming through.
Some things look hard. And then they're not. Like getting on a tightrope. And falling off. . But there's never been anything. Harder than loving her. She's so demanding, so intense.
Well, the power of the bullet is fascinating. They're polishing the luga facsimiles. The little kids grow up imitating. Cowboys shoot Indians before puberty.
When it's time to pack your bags. When everything appears as the drag that it is. Get down that brown case that your grandma had. Open it up and think of your dad.
He's done it all a million times. The gags, the repartee, the little crimes. Every audience is special and that goes for you. He looks into your eyes again.
Yesterday we were the best of friends. Today we can't get back again. Time has crept in crevices. And patterns down the wall. We could paint over the papered cracks.
I'll sing you the desert, where blackmen sailed. Waterhole to water, where whitemen failed. See the face of dreamers, forgotten souls. Hear the voice of cattlemen crackle in the coals.
by John Williamson. . Send down the rain, Lord, if you don't mind.. Send down the rain, lightning and thunder,. If my crops don't get a drink we cannot stay.
Born in Louisiana in a town called Franklin. And she was fully matured by the time she reached the age of 10. Mulatto girl, that's what they called her.
You say there's nothin' wrong. With the lessons that you're learnin'. The school of the streets. You'll kick next year. Skateboardin' Hollywood and Vine.
I can't reach behind your eyes. You always look away. You hide behind your alibis. And change your mind. From day to day. . If there's something I can do.
I know you're someone's daughter. You know I'm somebody's son. We spent our lives until this moment. Looking for the special one. Nobody gave us the directions.
I remember when you whispered low. I will go with you wherever you go. Then I went and found someone new. No one ever made me feel the way that you do.
I've been searchin' for a long time. For someone exactly like you. I've been travelin' all around the world. Waitin' for you to come through. . Someone like you could make it all worthwhile.
It's a revolution of a brand new day. I couldn't feel better if it just got paid. I sing a song, got my caffeine on. And everything's alright. . And I feel like I'm floating.
Put on something pretty, baby. And turn down the lights. Let's leave the world outside the window. For just, just one night. . And show me. I'll show you what my love is good for.
She's got everything I want. Got my world in a tight black dress. Keeps me on my feet and walking. Keeps my heart alive. I look up at the moon. To see her looking down on me.
If I fall. Right out of sleep. Deepsea diving in the dark. With those creatures of the deep. Broken skis. Over silent snow. As the ground comes up to meet me.
Workin' overtime. Just to keep myself from getting sacked. Well I don't like my job. Tell the boss to shove it. I ain't goin' back. Just like gene vincent.
Speed lab, speed lab. On the edge of an artichoke farm. We work through harm. Tweaked and well paid. . We forgave what the chemicals did. To our hands, lungs and face.