I was heading down the highway, she's going my way. She climbed in, the next thing I knew. We started laughing and smoking, we got to talking. Yeah, we'd both been hurt a time or two.
Don't matter what my name is. Don't matter what my skin is. Don't matter if I'm black or white. Don't matter if I'm wrong or...right. . Chorus. I guess I'm born to lose, ummmm.
Vietnam was '66. Two best friends take a bad hit. And never saw it come. But it's all there. One was a rich boy, a doctors son. The other the father of a girl age one.
Listen up, child, there's one thing I've got to make clear. Yeah I do, you don't see it coming, hear it coming. Acting like you know nothing. About that strange rumor going on around here.
We all carry the cross and speak what we're taught. Lies and money become the white man's god. We've burned all our bridges one too many times. The time has come now to draw the line.
M-m-mama's got a squeeze box. She wears on her chest. Daddy come home. He never get no rest. . 'Cause she's playing all night. And the music's alright.
Yo, bret--. Yes?. Give it to her!. . I like to make you scream. Be the one to wet your dream --? ? ? /. I talk dirty in your.... I tell you things that you would like to hear.
Yeah. . It takes two to tango. In the heat of the night. You're gonna give it in. No matter how you fight. . Hot nights pretty women. And a bottle of gin.
Well I see him on the TV. Preachin' 'bout the promised lands. He tells me to believe in Jesus. And steals the money from my hand. Some say he was a good man.
I'd like to put to rest the rumours. I'd like to put to bed the lies. I'd like to throw away the past. And show you how I feel inside. . Ooh, I'll be your taxi and your driver.
Drop the bass!. (do you like that? ). . Shipped out on of knees. Her old man thinks you're a social disease. Dog pissed on the floor left a stain. Your old lady's daddy driving you insane.
A small town girl with big time dreams. But nothing's ever as it seems. A mother waves her girl goodbye. Then slowly hangs her head and cries. . Hollywood hills and the big city lights.
Have you ever walked the lonesome hills and heard the curlews cry. Or seen the raven black as night upon a windswept sky. To walk the purple heather and hear the westwind cry.
Jam Blues Man. . There you lay. All by yourself. So please allow me. To introduce myself. . I welcome you. To the house of sin. Open your mind. And let the games begin.
I love you baby since we were at school. I didn't show it I was a fool. You were burning I was cold as ice. And baby now I realize. Oh yeah. . Yeah yeah yeah yeah (yeah yeah yeah yeah).
When you was a child, life's a game. But you got all the rules, all changed. Pray to a spiritual God for material things. Then wait by the phone but it don't ring.
The worms crawl in and the worms crawl out. The ones that crawl in are lean and thin. The ones that crawl out are fat and stout. Your eyes fall in and your teeth fall out.
Funky is as funky does. Walked on over, there she was. Standing by the jukebox. With her ear up against refused to hear. . What I'm sayin', I'm only prayin'.
Like animals. Tonight we make it. You give me an inch. I'm gonna take it. . I'll steal your love. Like a thief. To be as one. Is my belief. . Don't look back and have no regrets.
I've been a wild rover for many a year. And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer. And now I'm returning with gold in great store. And I never will play the wild rover no more.