Well who wipes me off when I get gravy on my shirt?. And who knows exactly where to kiss me when I hurt?. And who make love to me on satin sheets or in the dirt?.
There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad. What a handsome lad. That's my boy. BRLFQ spells mom and dad. . But that ain't too bad. That's my boy. You can have your TV and you nightclubs.
There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad. What a handsome lad. That's my boy. BRLFQ spells mom and dad. . But that ain't too bad. That's my boy. You can have your TV and you nightclubs.
Hey Mister. Where you going in such a hurry. Don't you think it's time you realized. There's a whole lot more to life than work and worry. The sweetest things in life are free.
Lucas was a redneck through and through. Drinkin' and fightin' was all the boy knew. Born with a corncob in his mouth. In Tupelo Mississippi way down south.
She's a woman. She's a baby. She's a witch. She's a lady. She's a free and gentle spirit. She can be what she wants to be. And if she wants to be with me tonight.
As the snow flies. On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'. A poor little baby child is born. In the ghetto. . And his mama cries. 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need.
[Chorus]. Oh Lord it's hard to be humble. When you're perfect in every way.. I can't wait. To look in the mirror.. Cause I get better looking each day..
I could just sit around making music all day long. As long as I'm making my music ain't gonna do nobody no harm. And who knows maybe I'll come up with a song.
Girl you're gettin' that look in your eyes,. and it's starting to worry me.. I ain't ready for no family ties,. nobody's gonna hurry me.. Just keep it friendly girl 'cause I don't want to leave,.
If you're smiling, you'd better smile for us all. If you're laughing, you'd better laugh for us all. Oh, well, you better, from now on. Yeah, you better, from now on.
I never was a violent man. Said the man in the bar with his head in his hands. Trying his best to understand the cause of his dismay. But years of gin have broken him.
He thought he was as drunk as can be. New white skinny rebel was he. Because he knew what mattered. It's all in a clatter of the bands he's seen. His words of wisdom would shock.
And it will stop. A day that lasts forever. Just as the sun sets. It will rise at dawn for ever after. . And I'm sorry. If it ain't that sweet. Just living in the world you meet.
It's warm by the river, the weir keeps us clean. The woodsmoke and cigarettes are all that we need. Marking the dirt with twigs and simple words spoke.
It's simple because it is the people. Fighting for and claiming what remains. And dreaming, this is not dreaming. This is the exodus from the game. Chorus.
Well, I fell down from the tree of life. Hit the branches on the way. Yeah, way down to the root. Found what's been bothering me. . And I'll tell you.
When Johnny comes marching home again, hurah tada. He's coming by bus or underground, hurah tada. The world no doubt will shed a tear to see his face so beaten in fear.
Oh there was once a man who had lost his own smile. And he wandered the country mile after mile. Never quite knowing what he wanted to find. For his heart it lay heavy with the weight of his mind.
You gave me my birth. Then you made me pay. What is it worth. Cast me away. You've really done it now. Dying in my arms. You stand here with nothing. But you've still got english charm.