(Choir) [Lead]. (He's the light,. Light of the world,. He's the light, He is---the light of the world. He's the light,. Light of the world,. He's the light, He is--- the light of the world.
I brought the Weird Beast here. From Van Nuys Blvd.. So I would not be without a man. . When the Tartans reign. Flooded the. Empty streets of Paris....
I pulled into Nazareth, was feelin' about half past dead;. I just need some place where I can lay my head.. "Hey, mister, can you tell me where a man might find a bed?".
Love is wonderful, the second time around. Just as wonderful, with both feet on the ground. It's that second time you hear your love song sung. Makes you think perhaps that love like youth is wasted.
After all, there are such things and these are the things. Who'll turn your memories back into dreams again. Oh, it's all flying and waving for you to keep trying.
Once I had a sweet love. Always followed me around. The way I treated. My little lamb was like. The Marquis D. Sade. And her new clown. . I guess I hurt him.
#56 The Moon Is Made Of Gold. moon14day-1985-600c. . Rickie Lee Jones (1990). Double Bass: Rob Wasserman (song collected in Rob Wasserman's album Duet).
If you see something that looks like a star. Shooting up out of the ground. And your head is spinning from a loud guitar. And you can't escape from the sound.
A long stretch of headlights bends into I-9. They tiptoe into truck stops. And sleepy diesel eyes. . Volcanoes rumble in the taxi. An' glow in the dark.
We will fly way up high. Where the cold wind blows. Or in the sun laughing having fun. With lot of people that she knows. . And if the situation should keep us separated.
Sing a song of sad young man. Glasses full of rye. All the news is bad again so. Kiss your dreams goodbye. . All the sad young men. Sitting in the bars.
There, there is my ship finally come in. I see the mast rolling on the steps. Over the garden wall. I hear the sailor's call. . I see the albatross. Over and down now I'll go home.
Not long ago it was alright. There were no bad dreams that kept me up at night. It was not brother against brother. Mother against mother. . So tell somebody,.
I give to you and you give to me true love, true love. And on and on it will always be true love. For you and I have a guardian angel on high. With nothing to do.
I wheeled into a truck stop in Texas. A little place called Hamburger Dan. I heard that old jukebox a playin'. Song about a truck drivin' man. . That waitress done brought me my coffee.
Im a travelin man who made a lot of stops. All over the world. And in every port, I owned a heart. Of at least one lovely girl. . I've a pretty senorita waiting for me.
You gave so many things to remember you by. Like a heart full of emptiness like tears in my eye. When my heartaches all have gone it will be because you gave me so much leaving alone.
There's nothing I can say. There's nothing I can do. To make you care for me. The way I care for you. . I'm so in love with you. I'll always be that way.
There goes my baby, going for a ride. Yeah, there goes my baby, going for a ride. Well, I know she's lonesome if I'm not by her side. . She's always talking on that telephone.