I've been a party to a number of things. Of which I'm not proud but I'll sing. Everyday, for pay, I'm travellin'. . I got a story bout a girl I dig. Big heart but she ain't that big.
I reckon Heaven is a place. Where time is nonexistent, yeah. And the things that are important, yeah. Don't take any time at all. . An awful lot like like outer space.
I've got my wife, the other women. And the whiskey killing me. The first two make it so that I see red. The third one makes it so that I can't see. If I had half a brain left after my debauchery.
Well the road maps of West Texas never gave me good advice. The trains all roll where the roads don't go, now I lay awake at night. Just wondering where the rest is so I hit that iron gate.
I'm gonna play my guitar 'til my fingers fall off. sing till my voice is gone. they might think I've wasted my life they're wrong. I'm not down with the uptight world.
To dream as if lovers of the ultra-familiar. Hover above her as she's checking you out. Wander around her but never sleep with her. Watch her though windows as she pours herself out.
This is the story of Victoria Lee. She started off on Percodan and ended up with me. She lived in Berkeley 'til the earthquake shook her loose. She lives in Texas now where nothin' ever moves.
Heartbreak, old friend, goodbye it's me again. Of late, I've had some thought of movin' in. Of all the many ways a man will lose his home. Well, there ain't none better than the girl who's movin' on.
I got a timebomb, in my mind Mom.. I hear it ticking but I don't know why.. I call the police, but they don't like me.. I hear 'em whispering when I walk by..
Come on and write, write, write me a letter. Send that letter by mail. Send that letter in care of. The Tupelo County Jail. . Wish me the best of luck, Dear.
I'm gonna tend a bad fire until you come around. I'd sing you real live love songs. If I could get the feeling down. . I want to make you happy but the devil's out my way.
this is the ballad of drinking rye whiskey. and sleeping till 2 on a warm afternoon. telling your journal how badly you miss me. and you can't believe I'll be coming so soon.
I got a timebomb, in my mind Mom.. I hear it ticking but I don't know why.. I call the police, but they don't like me.. I hear 'em whispering when I walk by..
Sunset on a tube. Red wine by the hourglass. Do you Understand. Long night below the underpass. Heart shaped like a question mark. Im gonna break it down like its a sentence.
Remember the year, look at us then. A day in the life of me and my friend. Nights would come and go on their way. I would stay for another day. . Many a sun has risen since then.
The new kid he's got money. The money I deserve. I should be rolling in it. I've been a working stiff. As for the justice. No one knows where it went.
I got a check for nothing. All made out to someone. I truly love myself. Murry says we're going to take the money sometime. Well it might as well be this time.
One old brown shoe falls in slow motion. And the bedsprings hover right above your head. As bed springs do, when you're beneath them. Someone else just climbed into your bed.
He came from Phoenix in a borrowed VW bug. To be somebody or just be somebody who. Came from Phoenix in a borrowed VW bug. Just to prove that he was on her like she was a drug.
We meet on the elevator. In the Grand Theater. I look you in the eye and say. "I'd like to see you later". But you don't understand. . I take you the Tate Museum.