VERSE. Thirty thousand men on the Bowery. Thirty thousand men on the street. Can't help but roam when you ain't got no home. Beggin' handouts for something to eat.
Well don't you go thinkin' and thinkin' and thinkin' and. Thinkin' so much 'til you're stranded behind. Don't you go thinkin' and thinkin' and thinkin' and.
There's someone on your butt these days. Most everywhere you go. You always wait in line, you find. The line is always slow. I might start in complaining.
VERSE. Oh, few things work out like you want 'em to. But just do your best, it's the best you can do. The sailboats are gliding to shore with the wind.
(Montana/Flint). . She hates bein' on her own, but she does her best. Empty nights create the hunger for love and tenderness. She spends so much time alone.
Well, the road seems so long before me. I'm feeling confused and hungry. Dark clouds are blocking moonlight. Time is sleepin'. Road signs are all against me.
I started missing you. And Im still not done. But you never saw me cry. Cause you were gone before tear one. . Midnights come and gone. And up comes the sun.
(capo III). D F. Well, the road seems so long before me, I'm feeling confused and. C A D. hungry, dark clouds are blocking moonlight -- time is sleepin road.
"Oh the engine's gone dead," cried the men who work there. And she passed up the dock on the wide Delaware. Then the ship ran aground and the oil got away.
I need me a destination. I ain't the kinda cat's gon'. Just jump in his car and drive. I'm usin' my transportation. So then when am I going to arrive?.
Well, the road seems so long before me. I'm feeling confused and hungry. Dark clouds are blocking moonlight. Time is sleepin'. Road signs are all against me.
Down a lonesome Georgia highway. Ridin' on a mountain breeze. You can feel that engine roarin'. You can hear them tires scream. Thunderbird. . Legend has it, it was twilight.
Down a lonesome Georgia highway. Ridin' on a mountain breeze. You can feel that engine roarin'. You can hear them tires scream. Thunderbird. . Legend has it, it was twilight.
I wake up just to work hard every day. Nothin' free and nothin' easy ever comes my way. Hands are calloused, my body is bruised. . I won't give up and I will not lose.
From the time you were a little girl. I watched you playing by the river. Running through the cotton fields. Growing up way too fast. Lost in your own little world.
All that I want is for the apple. Not to fall far from the tree. Sunny and Cass, you float like butterflies. The magic of our saucepan lids. . I'll tell you everything that I know.
Dans ce long linceul. Le reve virtuel. On se fait tres seul. Non pas la plus belle. Mais la pire. Des [unverified]. . Maladie des sens. Cinq sens experience.
They are one of the same. Two inevitables. Two inevitables. . We can't avoid dying. Bursting through our barriers. They are one of the same. They are one of the same.