I am just an open book. For everyone to take a look. Do my insecurities alarm you?. You can fill me up with Novacaine. And Lithium to ease my brain. But it doesn't seem to change my point of view.
Ride out her open road. Fell to the waste side. Dined on her dirt soul. Ain't willing to pass it by. . Went down by the loads. Told time by the moon and sun.
all screams and no dreams. Destination was so close to me. but I was never a taker. My destiny is hell of things. and I was myself the maker. My sweetheart departed from me.
Whatever I have I owe it to friends. With every one of you my heart blends. My needs are fulfilled with friends around. For little I require I receive abound.
(D. Locorriere/B. Francis). . Can't cuss I forgot about that, so I can't do that n' more.. There's always something. I can't do one thing, I can't do this..
Who dat I see laughing all alone?. Who dat I see faraway from home?. I guess that's me, it must be me. . Who dat I see racing for the sun?. Who dat said, Ain't never gonna own no one.
When you're in love with a beautiful woman, it's hard;. When you're in love with a beautiful woman, you know it's hard;. Everybody wants her, everybody loves her;.
(Unknown). . You look like a woman, and you move like one, but your parents are still tellin' you that you're too young. It's 'causing you pain, baby don't you cry 'cause it won't be long.
(Shel Silverstein). . No one knows my lady when she's lonely. No one sees the fantasies and fears my lady hides. There are those who've shared her love and laughter.
(Ray Sawyer/Dennis Locorriere/Ron Haffkine). . Lilly Pearl standin' by the woodstove. Cookin' up a pot of fatback and beans. Aprons made outta Martha White flour sack.
What do you want, what do you want for Christmas?. Whatever it is, I'll get it for you. What do you want, what do you want for your birthday?. All I want, I want, want, want is you.
[Jack Anglin - composer]. . The days have been long and I have been lonesome. Recalling the dreams that never came true. The nights have been lonely but now that's all over.
(B. David/J. Rushing). . I met him in Seattle, he was gettin' down on a bottle. Telling lies in the Blue Moon Bar. His face was hard and travelled, and as the wine unravelled.
(Ray Sawyer/Gary Doon). . It's cold in this jail cell that I live in. The silence makes me think about me and you. I guess I tried too hard to make things better.
I'm walking all around the town. I'm seeing all the people down. Walking around, talking around. . Me and my cat named Dog. We're walking high against the fog.
Walk right in, sit right down, baby let your hair hang down. Walk right in, sit right down, baby let your hair hang down. Everybody's talking 'bout a new way of walking.
Here it goes again, this way I contemplate. I fear my surroundings, dissolve around me. . Delayed reactions, you think about what you should have done.
You're a worker bee. Can't you see?. A cog in the wheel. Of their factory. You'll do what you're told. Until you grow old. Or you get laid off. Because the company's sold.
Sitting around watching T. V.. Taking it slow, taking it easy. Wanting to buy, wanting to hide. And I'm wondering, wondering, wondering why.. Why is the word I want to hear.
Who am I. D. R. I.. Who am I?. Three simple words. Who am I?. A human being. Who am I?. This weird thing. Who am I?. Not what I seem.