In a western town, beneath the northern lights,. Where the pine trees pine for the fall of night,. You believe in cards and you believe in signs. And I'll be leavin' soon, but I'm here tonight.
Underneath the foreign stars. In a foreign place where they don't love you. I do care,. In the pale moonlight. Your eyes are wide. And the band plays....
You're gonna crash on the barrelhead son. You'll regret the things that you done. One of these days you're gonna rue. All the messed up things you do.
Cryin', cryin'. Cryin' drunk. . Walker lives on the island. I'm still stuck in the south. Walker lives off his hands now. I still live off my mouth. .
Well, I turned my microwave on and I cooked my chicken ravioli. The last ten years of my life Ive been feeling kind of lonely. I dont do love, I dont do women named Hannah.
Well the sun's done gone. No hand me no life. Moon in the metal. Will be rolling all night. Scorpio's up bleeding all day. To pasture. And the hours behind your roll.
The bottom line's been snorted. The bottom card's been dealt. No one knows like you know right now. How truly bad it felt. . All your life you wasted.
I turned my microwave on and I cooked my chicken ravioli. The last ten years of my life I've been feeling kind of lonely. I don't do love, I don't do women named Hannah.
There was a fine rain.. There was a red wine.. There was a long whistle;. It was a good sign.. . There was a band playin'. Somewhere off-screen.. There was a girl sayin',.
Can't get a line to telephone ya -. Why ya holding your company?. I've been moaning, "Oh, lonesome me;. You made a pigeon of my heart.". And I'd go anywhere to know ya,.
And I tried. And I know what we are. Yeah, I saw it in a strange dream. We're a mess. I'm afraid. That this is the real thing. And I tried. Tried to leave it all alone.
Do you wanna mess around?. Do you wanna spend the night?. Yeah, I've known both kinds of love,. But I want to get it right this time.. I don't wanna settle down..
The hat on your head the ghosts before breakfast. The lump in your throat the name on her necklace. She's certain she'll never be caught. You can buy her things now but she'll never be bought.
Well it's a big old mess of brick and stone. Man can't live on love alone. Yeah, I hear that's good 'cause it's all gone. Yeah, there's nothing to do but carry on.
In a hotel room just off Times Square it's like a closet. I can watch the dancing class go round. But in a hotel room that costs as much as my apartment.
These storms they gather forces unbeknownst to fools like me. They hide on the horizon too far gone to see. I could have swore the heart you wore upon your sleeve was mine.
She drove a blue car around Bloomington. She was a thin girl but she had substance. She said that most girls who come to Bloomington. Only come here to find husbands.
Rowboat lightning I kissed her yeah it didn't mean a thing. Seems like years ago it was yesterday. Fire drill yell freeze don't hang around long face disease.
I left you last night on the left coast. I'm writin' you a letter right now. The things that you do are rendering you. Something I can't live without.
I've been lightin' matches in the boiler room. Wearing sulfur perfume, don't I smell nice?. You come sniffin' around just like you own the joint. You know it's rude to point, don't make me tell you twice.