He was born, in three quarter time. When the guitars played flat. The world sang out of tune. . A hundred years late. But ahead of his time. And I swear not a minute too soon.
Words & Music by Ed Bruce. . I wish I'd known the man a little better. That turned my mama on. He must have been a heck of a man. 'Cause mama was a lady, don't you know.
It wasn't me, and I know it wasnt her. We just ran out the ways, to make it work. If I could hate her like I love her. God you know, that's what I do.
Sometimes I look at you, lookin at me. I can't believe what I see. A woman's love who keeps some givin me. The kind of love I tought could never be. The best words of love cannot compare.
Words & Music by. Ed Bruce and Jim McBride. . He could never pay her back. For all she's done for him. She never asked for more. Than what he could afford to spend back then.
Words & Music by. Ed Bruce, Glenn Ray & Judith Bruce. . I'd sure like to help you, but I've heard it all before. I'm sorry I can't tell you why she'd walk out that door.
Words & Music by. Bobby Borchers, Ed Bruce & Patsy Bruce. . Chorus:. When I die, I may not go to heaven. 'Cause I don't know if they let cowboys in. If they don't, just let me go to Texas.
verse 1]. Tired Defeated. Taken Round The Block And Beaten. Dying To Be Noticed. Try It. Then The Notice Came Due. Like Treason. A One Way Ticket Back To Eden.
I don't know whatever. Takes me to the limit. Pushes me. Then makes me want to stay. I won't go forget it. Things I said I meant them. Funny how. Everythings changed.
Everything is a mess. I have to come to confess. Sold out all my beliefs. I'm a liar and a cheat. Searched my soul in despair. Callused heart is rubbed bare.
Nicht weit von hier, da triffst du sie: Kiki, Ecki, Moppel, und Melanie. Ein Eichhörnchen, eine Elster und 'n Kaninchen. und 'n Maulwurf aus dem Untergrund. Und außerdem ist auch noch Tobi dabei - der ist Kobold, das finden alle.
Here we go boom, boom, boom, again. I'm caught in my mind, somebody's. telling me I'm already dead, dead to. my flesh or dead to the spirit, if I. were alive then you'd think that.
Living like a dog, among. a swine, among a trough. full of slime I want to. puke on all the times. they pissed me off,. don't give a slam. about a thing, they.
Lost among the rind, the wastes of space,. the ones we hold so high.... Something's different here, maybe the air,. maybe a different look; a smile.. .
Gather around to hear the future.. Wonder what or who it will be.. Rumors fly of the possibilities,. everyone is taking a chance.. . And I know, when everything's said and done,.
Paul screwed up the 2480.. Paul screwed up the 2480.. . Now he's got eye boogers. and he can't see straight,. 'Cause God's punishing him. for not backing up.
Could it be that this world is just a little too much for me. Without you, without you. . Does my heart belong somewhere else,. To someone greater than myself.
This beauty your hand created, Most High. Father indeed we beheld it, oh. From nothing you molded and shaped a great form. Where you did dwell making your home.
Last night I dreamed that you were dead. The only way that I could find to clear you from my head. I find it hard for me to get past all the shit you did to me.
I never cared much for this world. (I just want to be someone like you). But I never said I wouldn't reach. Deep down to blow them all away. . I can feel it.