Did I wake you up again?. Talking in my sleep. Unfamiliar afternoon. . We were out for a little while. Voices from the street. Sunlight in a rented room.
So the light grew dark. And they hid their hearts. They didn't think. That it would ever get better. . And now the kids are all dancin'. A lightnin' trance.
Forty-four and three minutes more. Since you walked out that door. But I guess with you. Its always been a case of less is more. And I don't see why. We can't smile every once in a while.
Well, well, well. Whod have know. Your heaven and my hell. A change of tone. . I misplaced my faith. Seems I was wrong. I believed in better. For way too long.
You've Got To Love Her With A Feeling (King). Freddy King - vocal & guitar. Sonny Thompson - piano, Bill Willis - bass. Phillip Paul - drums.. Pop Chart #93 Jan. 9, 1961.
You've got it coming to you. You're quite an artist dishing out the heartaches. You've painted my life every shade of blue. You don't know how it hurts to feel your heart breaks.
(It's always you plus him minus me). I'm not an educated man oh but I know just where I stand. It don't take a mess to mind to count to three. Oh he comes first in everything I'm just a fool who bought the ring.
If I stood up I could reach up and touch heaven. That's how I feel cause you belong to me. . Yes I'm bragging for I've got something to brag about. Just look at you you precious loving thing.
You, you took away my tears then it started. You, I always wanted but never thought that I'd find you. You gave me back a lovin' I needed, and I love you.
You've been hiding in the corners. You've been living all your life. You gotta get out to the country. And leave your troubled mind. . 'cause you're not free.
You Were There. And You Were There. . When I asked your mother to marry me. When I told her that I loved her. when I held you as long as I could. The 100 times she said no.
You don't care. You don't care. You don't care. . You don't care. You don't care. You don't care. . I want nothing more to do with you. Because you don't care.
You wake up in the morning and you call the mirror God. With eyes deep inside that show a man in love. Self-hypnotized to your transcendency within. Idiot-proofed game you play, no matter what you lose you think you win.
"I thought I should reply". That's what you said. "And the parts of me are always with you". That's why it was so hard to forget. . And when we spoke on hazy nights.
With this I'm scraping by. At least it's cute that I tried. I wrote some songs that I sung. And have you heard I am so young. . So young. . I heard about being young.
[Frankie Cocozza]. Look it don't matter if I'm young. This life isn't mine I'm living for Him now. I ain't wasting time (tick tock) never turn back. I really ain't missing nothing stead of living for myself.
One day, I'll slow it way down. Spend my weekends in a swing out on the wrap-around. Oh but these days, I'm on a mission. To get these wild oats out of my system.
I heard a story just the other day,. A story that I could not believe.. A story about your mother,. How she goes down on her knees.. And the guys downstairs say she can do it really well..
why do you hate me?. why don't you just simmer down?. you could be doing great things. instead of just pushing me around. or maybe just be sleeping. even you at times must get tired.
I had heard nobody singing and I had heard. No rock and roll, it was the kind of my upbringing. That's right, now maybe you will see. You never heard about me, about me.