I wonder how many times you've been had. And I wonder how many plans have gone bad. I wonder how many times you had sex. I wonder do you know who'll be next.
Just a song we shared, I'll hear. Brings memories back when you were here. Of your smile, your easy laughter. Of your kiss, those moments after. I think of you,.
Did you read the Sunday paper. about the strong stomached 25. Who from an expedition. All came back alive. From that hostile country. Where only the stones survive.
Woman please be gone. You've stayed here much too long. Don't you wish that you could cry. Don't you wish I would die.. . Seamy, seesaw kids. Childwoman on the skids.
I'm only halfway up the stairs. Not up or down. I'm only halfway up the stairs. Since you let me down. So won't you tell me. Tell me please. What you're gonna do.
Come on down and see me. You know my name well. I'm everything you've read. I've got it to sell.. . The ladies on my street. Aren't there for their health.
But thanks for your time. Then you can thank me for mine. And after that's said. Forget it.. . Don't be inane. There's no one to blame. No reason why.
Was it a huntsman or a player. That made you pay the cost. That now assumes relaxed positions. And prostitutes your loss?. Were you tortured by your own thirst.
Have you ever had a fever,. From a bitter-sweet refrain,. Have you ever kissed the sunshine,. Walked between the rain.. . Well, just climb up on my music,.
Cause I lost my job two weeks before Christmas. And I talked to Jesus at the sewer. And the Pope said it was none of his God-damned business. While the rain drank champagne.
Born in the troubled city. In Rock and Roll, USA. In the shadow of the tallest building. I vowed I would break away. Listened to the Sunday actors. But all they would ever say.
I've played every kind of gig there is to play now. I've played faggot bars, hooker bars, motorcycle funerals. In opera houses, concert halls, halfway houses..
If the nightingales could sing like you. They'd sing much sweeter than they do. For you brought a new kind of love to me. . And if the sandman brought me dreams of you.
I've gotta be good or mama will scold me. Yes, yes, yes. I asked when this is what she told me. Yes, yes, yes. . Mother may I go out dancing. Yes my darling daughter.
Let me love you, let me show you. It's going to be better the second time around. I've got real intentions baby and I can't slow down.. . Our loves been tested and even been suggested.
Another perfect day has come to a close. Twelve o'clock, all is well. And while a sleepy world is lost in repose. Let my heart softly tell you. . Dream beside me in the midnight glow.
Mama, mama, save your drowning child. . Oh, won't somebody please save a drowning child?. Won't somebody please save a drowning child?. . I've been treated so bad by my lover.
Something's gotta give. Something's gotta give. Something's gotta give. . When an irresistible force such as you. Meets an old immovable object like me.
Grab your coat, don't forget your hat. But leave your worries, leave 'em on the doorstep. Life's sweet, just direct your feet. To the sunny, sunny side of the street.
Don't it make you wanna cry. Don't it make you wanna Moan. Don't it make you wanna pack up all your pain. and run away from home?. . Hoe...Thats a heavy hurting heartache.