Rolling Home

Truth, with all its far out schemes. Let's time decide what it should mean. Its not the time but just the dreams that die. And sometimes when the room is still.

Rocky Road

Red light, green light 'round the town. I found a penny on the ground. Met a friend I never know'd. Walkin' down ol' rocky road. . Red, green ol' rocky road, tell me what you see.

River Of Jordan

I traveled the banks of the River of Jordan. To find where it flows to the sea. I looked in the eyes of the cold and the hungry. And I saw I was looking at me.

Right Field

Saturday summers, when I was a kid. We'd run to the schoolyard and here's what we did. We'd pick out the captains and we'd choose up the teams. It was always a measure of my self esteem.

Rich Man Poor Man

I need a bride, but the dolphins are runnin'. A woman who'd cry, but the sea must provide. A child to unravel the snarled nets of lovin'. First things first when you get to the sea.

Rhymes & Reasons

So you speak to me of sadness and the coming of the winter. Fear that is with-in you now that seems to never end. And the dreams that have escaped you.

Reason To Believe

If I listened long enough to you. I'd find a way to believe that it's all true.. Knowing that you lied straight-faced while I cried.. Still I look to find a reason to believe..

Quit Your Low Down Ways

You can read out your bible. You can fall down on your knees, pretty momma. And pray to the Lord but it ain't gonna do you no good. . 'Cause you gonna need.

Puff The Magic Dragon

Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea. And frolicked in the autumn mist. in a land called Honnah Lee. Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff. And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff, oh!.

Pretty Mary

My horses ain't hungry. They won't eat your hay. So fare thee well, darlin'. I'm goin' away. . Your parents don't like me. They say I'm too poor. They say I'm not worthy.

Power

Just give me the warm power of the sun. Give me the steady flow of a waterfall. Give me the spirit of living things as they return to clay. . Just give me the restless power of the wind.

Polly Von

I shall tell of a hunter, whose life was undone. By the cruel hand of evil at the setting of the sun. His arrow was loosed, and it flew through the dark.

Poem For Erika / For Baby

(spoken) Erika with the windy yellow hair. Dancing through the day or moping by the stair. My joy to know my Erika with the windy yellow hair. . Yesterday I met her running home from school.

Zombie Creeping Flesh

The dead have risen from the graves, movements slow, a vacant gaze.. Living human flesh satisfies, no emotions showing in their eyes.. . Born to die but not to rest, stumblin' Zombie Creeping Flesh..

Wimpy's Are Shit

You've been thrown out of the pub and your walking down the street, you feel a bit hungry and you wanna bite to eat.. You go into the Wimpy but that's your BIG mistake, by the time you leave you've got a stomach ache..

Piff The Magic Dragon

Wimpeez

You've been thrown out of the pub and your walking down the street, you feel a bit hungry and you wanna bite to eat.. You go into the Wimpy but that's your BIG mistake, by the time you leave you've got a stomach ache..

Paultalk

I'd like to call somebody to the stage that you know as a folk singer. But that you haven't met in his other role. . Paul is a comedian with a unique point of view and commentary.

Pastures Of Plenty

It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed. My poor feet have traveled that hot dusty road. Out of the dust bowl and westward we rolled. Your desert was hot and your mountains were cold.

Who's Leaving Who?

Here we are with goodbye in our eyes, we're running out of reasons to try.. The leaves of change have fallen down with both of us wondering why.. We're all alone but still it seems, we're thousands of miles apart..