O, do you want my heart between your teeth?. Your hands are curling up like floating leaves. You who shall deserve. You who shall deserve. . O, unpluckable flower of the moon!.
O, do you want my heart between your teeth?. your hands are curling up like floating leaves. you who shall deserve. you who shall deserve. . O, unpluckable flower of the moon.
When we turn up in our turn ups,. Our hearts are heavy,. Our heads are ready to levy.. . For the yippee-less swing,. For the tot-less cot,. For the mock,.
By smirking prank of fate,. We find ourselves dancing late,. Like young reprobates.. . By the milky light of the mighty moon,. Find someone to nuzzle to,.
Did I judge this wrong?. But you had it all. You had it all. . A gift of the gods. In your city of gold. And you'll piss it all. You had it all. . And what drags the rope.
Oh, feel like a train. . Set it up, tear it down. Another show to go, another town. Another place, another face. Another crowd of people, tank of diesel.
I got old glory hangin' out in my garage. And one on the chrome post flyin' in my yard. I got a patch on my jacket says, 'A Hundred And First'. And a sticker on my bumper says, 'Don't Mess With Her'.
I swear I gave up drinkin';. Sometimes I have no choice,. After singin' hard, six nights straight,. A little sip sure helps my voice.. Don't get me wrong, I love these songs,.
Ooh!. . You said it, but didn't really mean it. One too many times. If I'd been looking. I would have seen it comin'. Could have saved myself some time.
He's got a mountain of bills, he's got dirt on his hands. There's been three generations that's been workin' the land. Here's his granddaddy's ghost sayin'.
Once I had a fortune ridin' on the shoe. Of a field goal kicker from LSU. I never broke a sweat, hell, it was just a bet. . Now, I've climbed mountains and jumped from planes.
That Friday night seemed just like any other. Friday night,Jimmy wasn't gonna play.. Sitting on the bench chomping at the bit, knowing he was better..
"Remember me, remember me". Cried the dying thief upon the tree. The savior raised his thorn-crowned head. And to the dying thief, he said. "Today, in paradise, you will be.
Come and listen into a radio station where the mighty hosts of heaven sing. Turn your radio on turn your radio on. If you want to hear the songs of Zion coming from the land of endless spring.
Oh you tell me that you love me. Yes, you tell me that you care. That tomorrow we'll be married. But tomorrow's never there. . Oh, tomorrow never comes.
I'll pretend I'm free from sorrow make believe that wrong is right. Your wedding day will be tomorrow but there'll be no teardrops tonight. Why oh why should you desert me are you doing this for spite.
A long steel rail a short cross-tie I'm on my way back home. I'm on the train the king of them all the Streamlined Cannonball. Oh she climbs along like a cannonball like a star on its heavenly flight.
It was on one Monday morning. About one o'clock. When that great Titanic. Began to reel and rock. . People began to scream and cry. Saying, oh, Lord, we're going to die.
In a vine covered shack in the mountains. Bravely fighting the battle of time. Is a dear one who's weathered life's sorrow. It's that silver haired daddy of mine.
Come and listen, won't you brother?. Have you heard or don't you know. There's a train that's bound for Glory. Will you ride it when it goes. . Has your ticket yet been purchased.