Don't do anything mellow at the Whiskey. Jimmy says I'm so unfortunate. But let the people at the Whiskey be a bundle of nerves. And don't sing on fairness.
When I was a child. So wild and free. Sometimes I'd stumbled. Or fall from a tree. . But I didn't worry. And I didn't care. I knew that my daddy. Would always be there.
You lose your way. You've gotta land. You've gotta make another plan. But sometimes I am too tired. . You've gotta smile. You've gotta play. You've gotta work another day.
You lose your way, you've gotta land. You've gotta make another plan. But sometimes I am too tired. . You gotta smile, you've gotta play. You've gotta work another day.
The six dick pimp is just doing his job. Making sure that business isn't going under. He's got the studs lined up in their stalls. Put a couple of bills in, you see six minutes of balls.
Wild thing. You make my heart sing. You make everything groovy. C'mon, wild thing. . Wild thing, I think, I love you. But I wanna know for sure. Come on and hold me tight.
If you ask me why I lie to you. I can tell you I don't know myself. It's amazingly dishonest. But I'd have to recognize it as part of myself. . Straighten up, why can't you straighten up?.
Get a load of me, get a load of you. Walkin' down the street and I hardly know you. (Hardly know you). It's just like we were meant to be. . Holding hands with you, when we're out at night.
Orange and blue, green and pink. I see you in everything. Don't need money, don't need wine. I've got better ways to spend my time. . I'll see you around.
The last time I spoke to my aunt before she died. She was describing to me this incredible owl. That was sitting in a tree. It meant nothing to me. But it means a lot more now.
My black market white baby dealer. Is hunting around overseas. My black market white baby dealer. Brings back clean, fresh white babies to me. Clean, fresh white babies to me.
I'm gonna tell my son to grow up pretty as the grass is green. And whip-smart as the English Channel's wide. And I'm gonna tell my son to keep his money in his mattress.
But don't worry, mom, I met him in a restaurant. And all this time I've been getting to know him. He's got an ex-wife in pasadena. And sometimes she's a mess to deal with.
I can't remember the last time that I felt good for more than a. week. I mean really good for more than a month. . Makes you wanna feel. Makes you wanna cry.
All the people we all know. Are wasted away on a holiday. Everywhere these people go. They're wasted away. There's nothing to borrow. Wasted today, they're wasted tomorrow.
The last time I spoke to my aunt before she died. She was describing to me this incredible owl. That was sitting in a tree. It meant nothing to me. But it means a lot more now.
(White Bird Of Texas). The last time I spoke to my aunt before she died. She was describing to me this incredible owl. That was sitting in a tree. It meant nothing to me.
Okay, this guy walks into a bar. No, I'm just, I'm just fucking with you, I'm kidding. No, there's this, this young bull and this old bull. And they're standing on top of a hill.
hey boy take a look at me. straight through the eyes. where you can see my reality. it's not hard for you to realize. that you were the one I wanted. but you killed me inside.
Her little eyes looked up to the evening sky. As twilight spread across her sweet face she wondered why. She turned to me to ask who made it so. So sure that I would know.