Well, how can I be like any guy?. Why do they have to make me run?. What do they care about. The clothes that I wear?. What do they get from making fun?.
Mississippi Queen. If you know what I mean. Mississippi Queen. She taught me everythin'. . Way down around Vicksburg. Around Louisiana way. Lived a Cajun lady.
(richard penniman). . (all wight. on! costin' bread, innit!. Get the skins going, slasher!. Okay, let's go).. . You keep a knocking, but you can't come in..
Keep a knockin' but you can't come in. Keep a knockin' but you can't come in. Keep a knockin' but you can't come in. Come back tomorrow night and try it again.
Old man Tyler had a crash in his car. Down on the fortune highway. Doctor said, "It was his cruel sick heart. Didn't go to church on Sunday". . Oh your pace is going to knock you dead.
(ian hunter). . Well if you see somebody knocking on your door. If you see somebody crawling out across the floor. Baby, it'll be me. And I'll be looking for you.
(mick ralphs). . It would be a pleasure just to know just a little bit more oh oh. I could grow quite fond of your acquaintance. Of this I'm sure. The time will open up so many doors for you and me.
Who am I but you and the sun?. A sad reflection of everyone. Was it me who let you walk away?. Were you the one or is it we're the same?. . What are we in time going by?.
(mick ralphs). . You can call on me whenever you need me. Hanging around never did any good. And I want you to know the way that I feel. Is good inside.
Sitting in a blue room, staring at the wall. Trying to get into anything at all. Cigarettes taste funny as I sink into my bed. Dreams of milk and honey are running through my head.
(kim fowley/kerry scott). . Bobby and sue still go to school. Falling asleep and it ain't too cool. Time and day stuck in the rain. At every concert the bus leaves early.
(Mick Ralphs). . When I feel so down, like a worn out shoe. Gotta grease my wheels, turn around and crawl to you. And you turn me on, like you did before.
Across the naked desert. That housed a million hurts. But I heard a voice call unto me. Beware, is what it said. . You're asking all the questions. That is dangerous to do.
I scream at you for sharing. 'N I curse you just for caring. I hate the clothes you're wearing, they're so pretty. 'N I tell to not to see me. 'N I tell you not to feel me.
Hey, you the blind man. Tell me, tell me what to (you?) see. Yeah. Hey, you the blind man. Tell me, tell me what to see. Oh. Nothing, nothing wrong outside.
(ian hunter). . Well I know this life is real. If I close my eyes I see. All around mw worlds of a million ways. But still I feel. The truth is here in me.
God ain't jive for I can see his love. As it runs alive. One by one through fields of rusted wire. The war has just begun. . Oh, cross over shame like the wise dove.
For many a year I was so confused. I didn't know what to play. But then I met a man who picked up his horn. An' showed me just what to say. . He was skinny an' lean an' he kept his nose clean.
I was a city child with a dead end smile. And a worm's eye point of view. Oh, I knew my way, I was a backstreet stray. And I had my eyes on you. . Now I got this friend and he's a screwdriver, jiver.