Urine, urine. lots and lots of urine. I need a lot of urine so I can pee on a stick. urine, urine. there's something in my urine. I never thought my story would twist like this.
I moved around from town to town. Lots of people around. But still, so lonely friendships would grow. Then I'd hit the road. Making up excuses, for why I had to leave.
I bought a new red dress to lift my spirits up. And just like you did, honey, it cost me way too much. Next time you see me, I'll bet you'll take a second look.
all in all we've made a pact, gonna do this to the end;. what always was and always will be right.. Now the past is passed away, gonna open up our minds.
You Can Look But You Can't Touch. You keep dreaming On the stars above. . Something In your eyes. Lets me see right through you. There's no mystery. Whats on your mind.
(Gary O'Commer). . Jenny loves John. But he doesn't care. Now that he loves another. I know that he's been getting his share. Sometimes want to tell her.
I'd like to live out all my dreams. And if I could, yes if I could. The nicest one would be with you. And you'd be here with me. Don't you ever get lonely.
(KIm Carnes/Val Garay/Craig Hull). . There's an edge in the air. And I feel the chill. It's so hard to fake it. When you don't feel the thrill. Tell me I'm crazy.
(Kim Carnes/Dave Ellingson/Martin Page/Brian Fairweather). . A combination makes the spark. We fuel the fire then watch it grow. A stimulation to the heart.
Today, I saw somebody who looked just like you. He walked like you do, I thought he was you. And as he turned the corner, I called out your name. I felt so ashamed 'cause it wasn't you, wasn't you.
You know something's happened. It ain't the same. . Started out as friends. No doubt we'd be to the very end. One thing lead to another. Then we fell in love with each other.
Ooh, yeah, yeah. Listen to me baby. . You've always been there for me. I have a shoulder to cry on. Whenever I call you come running. Something I can rely on.
You don't own the road boy. Better kick up a storm. You don't own the big city lights. Better cop out your own. . You don't own the green pines,. The blue sky, or the smoke.
Sunlight magnifies the pieces of her broken life. She says everything is fine, in her head, in her head. She's anaesthetised. . Now she'll go high and low.
I can see you. And you don't have a clue. Of what you've done. . And there's no reason. For what you've done to. Done to my. . In your mind. It's all fine.
Atheist intelligence is the gravest and most fatal intuition,. I speak premonitions, I've already seen your clinical condition,. I'm translating death, giving you clues, and here's the bad news,.
(Uh huh, uh huh). I can remember my mother told me. (Uh huh, uh huh). Don't let no one speak for me. . (Uh huh, uh huh). When it comes down to His blessings.