Runnin', runnin' from home. Breakin' ties that you'd grown. Catchin' dreams from the clouds. . The city sounds burn your soul. Turn your head to the cries.
Hey girl, oh how your love is strong. Weaves a tumble-in' tearless song. Tho' you don't seem to care that you love is blind. You don't seem to care not realize.
It's one for Jo. Don't let your man go. He's a dreamer darling. He's even kind'a slow. I don't believe the tales he tells. But they're always nice to hear.
When sadness fills your heart. And sorrow hides the longing to be free. When things go wrong each day. You fix your mind to 'scape your misery. . Your troubled young life.
So early in the spring. A flower dances in my heart. Where love was not before. For you I sing my song of love. And lowly bow.
I have no time to spend with you. You talk of nothing, what can you do. You live like kings and you know it's true. That if famine crossed the waters that'll be the end of you.
A troubled wind has chilled my heart. Killed our love right from the start. And visions of your face. Twist in my mind into knots of silken lace. . A chance to win a hand so fair.
Like a high stepping pony strutting and prancing. Ah she's so full of life. Sparkling with tiny red roses. Let there be music to please her. Let it be sunbright to light up her day.
Green are your eyes. In the morning, when you arise. Don't you be afraid to lie. By me, my love. Your father will not know. . Love can be broken. Though no words are spoken.
Freedom fighters speak with your tongues. Sing with the might of the wind. In your lungs, do you hear me now?. My mama told me, papa said it too. Son, the world's divided and you know.
My old hen, she's a good ol' hen. She lays eggs for the railroad men. Sometimes eight and sometimes ten. That's enough for the railroad men. . Chorus.
Please come back baby, please don't go. for the way I love you you'll never know.. So come back baby, let's talk it over, one more time.. . For the way I love you, you know I do,.
There were three brothers in merry Scotland. In merry Scotland there were three. And they did cast lots which of them should go. Should go, should go.
I don't believe I've seen. A woman like you anywhere. And I must admit that I can't see. To making you into a dream. . But if I had a magical wonder word.
Strolling down the highway. I'm gonna get there my way. Dusk till dawn I'm walkin'. Can hear my guitar rocking?. . While I stroll on down. On down the highway.
My Donald he works on the sea. Where the waves they blow wild and free. He splices the ropes, he sets the sail,. Southward he goes, in search of the whale..
(Save me from my own hand). Ooooooh, set the controls for the heart of the pelvis. Haven't you heard my name rhymes with Elvis. And one thing I know is this.