You ever felt like you've had the wool pulled right over your eyes?. He never ever quite figured it out which path to choose. An instinct, a gut feeling, a mind's reeling over situations.
The hourglass is slipping, slipping away. She knows the clock is ticking. And she knows her number is coming up. . She can't shake this feeling, it won't go away.
Well he counted his cards but there's nothing left in his deck. Drugs money and alcohol broke his hollow soul. But now he's on his knees screaming, self inflicted addiction.
Crossfire into situations, time after time. We'll finish this up tonight. Not somewhere down the line. . I've got few good friends by my side. And they're with me till the end of this ride.
I've been around and I've seen the worlds collide. From the East Coast to California, yeah. I'm tryin' to live this dream and the streets won't take my name.
Working and waiting in the hot sun. With all the rich saints, and the fallen ones. Working and waiting for the night to come. And the waiting for a. And the waiting for a.
Virgil Caine is the name and I served on the Danville train. 'Til Stoneman's cavalry came and tore up the tracks again. In the winter of sixty-five. We were hungry just barely alive.
Well they tell me of a pie up in the sky. Waiting for me when I die. But between the day you're born and when you die. They never seem to hear even your cry.
When I speak your name. I start to shake inside. When I see you stroll. I lose control. . That's what love will do for you. That's what love will make you do.
I wanna say to my sisters and my brothers. Keep the faith. When the storm flies and the wind blows. Go on at a steady pace. . When the battle is fought and the victory's won.
If you ever feel lonesome,. And your down in San Antone,. Beg, steal, or borrow two nickels or a dime,. And call me on the phone.. . I'll meet you at Alamo mission,.
Love, love in the afternoon. Outside the window an organ grinder's tune. . Rhythm, wine; touch of Jamaica, twilight time with a Kingston lady. All the time in the world for me and that girl.
When the road gets too long. And you run all out of song. And the pain gets too much. For you to bear. . Turn around, turn around. Turn around, and I'll be there.
Well up in the evening down in Mobile, Alabama. Working on the railroad with the steel driving hammer. Gotta make some money to buy some brand new shoes.
Just a song of Gomorrah. I wonder what they did there. Must've been a bad thing. To get shot down for. . Wonder how they blew it up. Or if they burned it down.
May God's bless and keep you always. May your wishes all come true. May you always do for others. And let others do for you. May you build a ladder to the stars.
Evangeline. She's on her own. Just barely seventeen. When she left home. Don't know where she's been. Or where she's going. She is the queen of make-believe.
Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play. Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day. The sun is up, the sky is blue. It's beautiful and so are you. Dear Prudence won't you come out to play.
Since it costs a lot to win, and even more to lose,. You and me bound to spend some time wond'rin' what to choose.. Goes to show, you don't ever know,.
Cats down under the stars. Cats down under the stars. . Cats on the blacktop, birdies in the treetop. Someone plays guitar that sounds like a clarinet.