(plate 2). Rintrah roars & shakes his fires in the burden'd air;. hungry clouds swag on the deep, once meek, and in a perilous path,. the just man kept his course along the vale of death..
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.
It was a time when things were not all right. I was out of the system. I was trapped in distress, babe. . Two shots ahead, Chanel and golden heels. With the eyes of a mistress.
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.
Though I've been a long way now. I have seen my sheer of doubt. All of my journey starts tonight. When your highway leads my mind. . Nothing ever felt so sweet.
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.
Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!. Where's that tiger! Where's that tiger!. Hold that tiger! Hold that tiger ! Hold that tiger!. Choke him, poke him, kick him and soak him!.