That's What I Tell Myself

I don't love you anymore that's what I tell myself. I don't need you anymore that's what I tell myself. If you leave me I don't care I'll find somebody else.

Tender Years

You keep saying you love him I believe that it's true. And it just doesn't matter how much I love you. But in time you'll understand dear when you shed a tear.

Take My Hand For Awhile

Take my hand for a while, explain it to me once again. Just for the sake of my broken heart. . Look into my eyes and maybe I will understand. Our love I counted on, was never there.

This One Is For You

You're my beautiful girl. No one in this world. Could ever compared to. The love I get from you. Yeah this one is for you baby. This one's for you baby.

There's A Small Hotel

I'd like to get away, Junior. Somewhere alone with you. It could be oh, so gay, Junior. You need a laugh. Or two. . A certain place I know, Frankie. Where funny people can have fun.

Trapeze Boy

I hadn't thought about Mrs. Morgan for years, until I read in the paper. that she had died. When I was a boy, Mrs. Morgan played solo with my. mother every tuesday afternoon. There were two other women there, but.

Threshold

I can barely bear to be with you tonight. I can hardy stand to see you in this light. How can I even try to deny it. I can barely bear to be with you tonight.

Tonight

I can feel you on the dance floor getting low,. Britney hits the stage she's already on a roll,. I can feel our eyes connecting from across the floor,.

Thought That I Was Over You

Well I saw you at the opening. Somebody's hand was up your dress. You were showing off everything. Except your finesse. Thought that I. Thought that I was over you.

The Dance

[L: ROSSOS]. . DEEP IN MY INNER SELF. BURIED IN ASHES AND STONES. WIND AND RAIN. IN MY SOUL. A FALLEN FAIRY GODMOTHER. IS WAITING FOR THE LIGHT. . [REF:].

The Calling, Pt. 2

The Calling, Pt. 1

The Emigrants Story

Farewell my lovely Ireland. Farewell my love so fair. She is sweeter than the fiddler's strings. And the songs the blackbird sings. For I must leave my fair haired girl.

The Consul At Sunset

Time Enough For Two

She was alone, and I had a layover on the. bus from Miami to New Orleans. I walked up, she turned and noticed me, and then. we connected without saying a thing.

The Branch

He holds on, anyway. He holds on into another day. Works fourteen hours, it's not enough. For six years he'd been going, when the going it got tough. .

Travelin' Man

Dead skin doesn't fall in hungry hands. Is it me or is death my only friend. No guilt for the blood i gave the ground. And deep into Hell i'll drag him down.

There Must Be More To Life

Sky full of factory smoke stacks hot cinders paint the snow black. Turn up my callar to the cold. My old boots're wet and dirty missed my bus at 7:30.

The One You Really Love

Like to be the flowers in the garden of your mind. Like to be the warm glow in your glass of wine. Like to be the kitten that so tenderly you hold. The blanket wrapped around you when the nights are cold.

The Cockroach Stomp

Bug, Bug, Bug, Bug, down... dooby dooby down. Cow Cow down.... . Kill Kill Kill. Everybody do the Cockroach Stomp.. California, Tennessee, and Louisville,.