You know there ain't no end to man's desire. To steal your water, steal your fire. Snakes in the garden, apples on the tree. All of this looks easy, none of this is free.
I've done some foolish things. I've been downright stupid. I've been a sucker for a pretty face. Lord, I was polluted. When people say, would you go back?.
When I stop dreaming. That's when I'll stop loving you. . Well, the worst that I've ever been hurt in my life. The first time I ever have wanted to die.
We were watchin' tv...watchin'tv. We were watchin' tv...watchin'tv. In tiananmen square. Lost my baby there. My yellow rose. And her bloodstained clothes.
Mama told her baby,. "girl, take it real slow.". Girl told her mama,. "hey, I really gotta go.. "he's waitin' in the car.". Mama said,. "girl, you won't get far.".
She grew up tall in a timber town. Where trees were not the only things. That were fallin' down. The breezes through the pines were blowin' bittersweet.
A long, long time ago,. I was a carefree guy. but now i just wanna hurt somebody. when the levee is dry. I told you that i'm sorry, baby. so get up off the the ground.
When I was a young boy. Roamin' on the railroad tracks. Put copper pennies on the rails. Locomotive come and squash 'em flat. We'd run to fetch 'em back.
You were dreaming on a park bench. 'Bout a broad highway somewhere. When the music from the carillon. Seemed to hurl your heart out there. . Past the scientific darkness.
I had a good life before you came. I had my friends and my freedom. I had my name. Still there was sorrow and emptiness. Till you made me glad. Oh, and this love, I found strength, never knew I had.
(don henley/stan lynch). . From the arizona desert. To the salisbury plain. Lights on the horizon. Patterns on the grain. Anxious eyes turned upward. Clutching souvenirs.
From the Arizona desert to the Salisbury Plain. Lights on the horizon patterns on the grain. Anxious eyes turned upward clutching souvenirs. Carrying our highest hopes and our darkest fears.
Ater the flood. The jewels and the blood. All of the cattle. Stuck in the mud. Scissor me cigs. What records you dig?. You can start a forest fire with just a couple of twigs.
One finger on the button, one finger up his nose. Johnny's in some cornfield, the early warning blows. Bigger is better and more is more. Look up, America, gonna even up the score.
Oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the skies. Oh, they tell me of a home far away. Oh, they tell me of a place where no storm clouds rise. Oh, they tell me of an uncloudy day.
I've been thinking bout losing my mind to drinking. And going so blind from it all. That I can't see the writing on the wall. In front of me. (Nothing good, no nothing good, nothing good can come from this).
Is this what you wanted?. Did you even think twice?. Didn't they tell you that anything. That feels this good comes with a price?. . It gave you such a rush.
It was a pretty big year for fashion. A lousy year for rock and roll. The people gave their blessings to crimes of passion. It was a dark, dark night of the collective soul.
Some folks don't like workin' hard. Some folks don't like rain. Some folks love to tell you. All about their aches and pains. Me, I take the hand I'm dealt.
Gonna keep my home in California. Not going any, anywhere. Been to Michigan, I love Alabama. I'm gonna stay here instead. You got me, and I got you. What do we need when we got us two.