I can't find the perfect word to say. How could I define. Nothing could relay this feeling in my mind. There's so many worlds but nothing hits the mark.
There's a line upon my face. And a new one that awaits me every morning. And every other line will only sing about a road that I never chose. By the time I turned around another day just slips away without a warning.
Oh Lord please deliver me. From this life full of sin. Cause I've been here seems for years now. On your doorstep repenting. . I'm not looking for religion.
The search of one true heart deep within you. The ocean will part the clearness of blue. Though the pearl eludes me while I'm sinkin still there's no finer thing.
For the traveling kind it's nice to have some time. To stay a while for now. I been runnin' to find a little piece of mind. To rise above the clouds. I don't want to wait til you know how.
I am wired and fading. Looking blind and blaming. Following and trailing words. You might be saying. . I am tired of waiting. I'm tired of waiting. I am tired.
Well I got. What she wants. Ah her nose. A tied knot. I got one mile to go. On down the road. On down the road. . Well she got. What I want. And she knows.
Tonight, somebody's lover. Is gonna pay for a sin. It's coming on, it's coming on. I don't know, just what is leading me. Or if time is on my side. It's coming on, it's coming on.
Dirty belly of a secret town. Cheap trick hookers that are hanging out at the bar. In the Greyhound station. And the bare-chested boys are going down.
Oh oh oh oh ho oh. Oh oh oh oh ho oh. . I want in like a substitute. I've been working awful hard for you. But you don't say, you just hold your breath.
Running with the streetlights,. Laughing in the grave. He swears he's gonna give it up, it's never gonna be enough. I just wanna be there when you're all alone, thinkin' 'bout a better day,.
Beneath the dance hall lights,. You seem a girl so sound. Lights up the ground,. If you give up New York,. I'll give you Tennessee,. The only place to be.
Hard times as we go. We know what times will change. I talked to Jesus. Jesus says I'm okay. . Pushin' and jumpin'. Jumpin' the mountain range. And in a railroad.
Aha shake taper jean girl with a motel face. Aha shake bury your eyes in a secret place. Aha shake black as night on a Sunday. . Cunts watch their bodies, no room for make up.
The dance floor's a temptress. Can't make out what your saying. . But you rub me the right way. With your child-like persuasion. . I got my hands in my pockets.
I'll be the one to show you the way. You'll be the one to always complain. Three in the morning, come a-bang-bang-bang. All out of fags and I just can't wait.
Weeds blow tall on a broken train track. Ruth B. draws, we're fixin' to get high. Maybe we'll hit the bluffs. And find ourselves the same old rum. . But everybody says this place is beautiful.
Weeds blow tall on a broken train track. Ruth B. draws, we're fixin' to get high. Maybe we'll hit the bluffs. And find ourselves the same old rum. . But everybody says this place is beautiful.
Three window coupe you're the toughest machine in town. Got a three window coupe that's short on looks. But she looks real good in the record books. I hold the track record in the quarter mile.
The banks are closing daily,. and the recessions coming back again.. . A depression like the 20s,. with all the people crying out in pain.. . We got tough times ahead of us,.