(Guy Clark/Susanna Clark/Jim Janosky). Eight years old with a floursack cape. Tied all around his neck. He climbed up on the garage. He's figurin' what the heck.
I am so healthy, I'm the healthy man. I eat a lot of greens, I do the best I can. Send the germs right up, be a yoghurt-fan. Healthy. . Start the day with yoga.
It's alright. (Let's go, oh baby, let's go). Hold tight. (Let's go, oh baby, let's go). Tonight. (Let's go, oh baby, let's go). You're gonna love what you feel.
Today I can't seem to find what I'm searching for. Oh well, maybe tomorrow. I wait, devious thoughts but no inspiration at all. I have shut down. . Generations lost in the haze of these apathy days.
Now the fire has gone away. I face you with a broken pen. And sympathy and gratitude dissolve into disarray. I relied, undisguised, followed all, you'd say.
Spark a dog-end, roll up smoke. Before you turn to dust. Got a lot of real good friends. But no one you can trust. . She draws you like a siren. To the accident once more.
If your pad is a wax museum. Be a swinger if you dare. Join the ranks of the young and exotic. Following a millionaire. A glass and a shaker. Our host is a real scene-maker.
Doop doop, doop doop doop, doop. Oh Oh. Doop doop, doop doop doop, doop. Oh Oh. . Come on and dance with me-e-e-e-e. . Doop doop. Oh Oh. Doop doop. Oh Oh.
Take me away hehe. Take me away hehe. Take me away hehe. Take me away hehe. Baby, take me away hehe. Take me away hehe. Baby, take me away. . I won't see reality, I won't see reality.
Wait until dawn. The streets will be cool and clean again. Then it's time to go downstairs, meet the man. He'll be sittin' in a limo with a gun in his hand.
saw something in the paper just the other day,. it was all about a band and the music that they play. black 47 advocates violence,. musical guerillas in their terrorist alliance.
Some people are fools. Others are clowns.. Some people can laugh while others must frown.. You take what you can, the best you know how.. Just don't trip. If you slip, you've had it now..
Some of the clothes you stole from your lover's home. Make you glow in the dark. Make you light up the room on your own. . Formative years were a drag.
There is no greater love. Than what I feel for you. No greater love,. No heart so true. . There is no greater thrill. Than what you bring to me. No sweeter song.