I woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes. Know 'bout 'at I got these, old walkin' blues. Woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes. But you know 'bout 'at I, got these old walkin' blues.
I made you a present, you'll never expect it. And when you unravel the secret will travel. It's hard to take risks with a pessimist. I hope that this shaking will help us awaken.
I love the blues,. They tell my story,. If you don't feel it you can never understand. So many times I thought about it. And now I know just what it means to be a man.
So you think the girl is crazy. To eat up your lies like it's good. (Your lies like apple pie). (She don't even cry). She is not a fool. She's just tryin' to do what her heart says to.
Tell Automatic Slim , tell Razor Totin' Jim. Tell Butcher Knife Totin' Annie, tell Fast Talking Fanny. A we gonna pitch a ball, a down to that union hall.
We were just seventeen. And all alone. We had our hands in the gutter. But our hearts in the warm clouds. She said I know it's gonna hurt like hell. But it's all right.
Hollywood, 2 A.M. Questioning everything. Neon red, white and blue. Catching up with you. Got a dream, doesn't mean. You know what to do. . You watch me like a hawk.
Holly came from Miami, F.L.A.. Hitch-hiked her way across the U.S.A.. Plucked her eyebrows on the way. Shaved her legs and then he was a she. She said 'Hey, babe, take a walk on the wild side'.
I'll tell you what I'd like to do. Rock and roll you all through the night time. Just you and I and the blues. Baby, let me rock you 'til the sun shines.
I'm wide awake, I'm wide awake. I'm wide awake, I'm wide awake. Come on over baby,. Time to figure out. Dreaming of the reason. What will bring you around.
Though you don't call anymore. I sit and wait in vain. I guess I'll rap on your door. Tap on your window pane. I want to tell you baby. The changes I've been going through.
Eight O'Clock on Tuesday Morning I Got it Yesterday. She said she would send a letter I haven't ate for days. I Should have guessed that it was over She always stayed away.
Yeah boy, that's right.. . Well I was raised in a holler. I grew up eatin' mud. And my baby bottle. It was filled with beer and blood. . Well I got relatives here.
Pre>watch the moon come down [top] [back to index]. . G see. In this dirty town there's nothing going for me. G see. No shows going down that I would want to see.
What makes me love you this way?. Oh what makes our love grow each day?. What makes the sun shine so brightly?. It's you, you you you. . Who tells the flowers when to grow?.
I love you baby and I want you to be my girl. Well, come on baby let's go downtown. Run, jump, kid around. I love you baby and I want you to be my girl.
Homeboy's lost in rhyming data tossed inside him. Adding costs in finding meaning from the outside/in. What gets heard. That's the word. But what gets felt is something else.
We're all running somewhere. Will we ever get there. This race and this pace. Unsustainable. We're all moving so fast. When I stop and look back. It's You, oh it's You.
Sometimes I look up high. And then I think there might,. Just be a better life. Away from all we know. That's where I wanna go. Out on the wild side,.
I feel so lonely. Since I had to leave you. 'Cause all I had to say. Was not true. I'm thinking of you. Every day and every night. I'm missing your lovin'.