Hometown in my rearview. This truck ain't got enough gas. It ain't got enough gas to get me fast. Far away from you. . Paid my dues in other towns. Here I just blow a fuse.
I can live inside your golden gates. I fell into another state. High inside your all is left. I give into you all the way. . I follow you into the light.
Now, Amos Moses was a Cajun. He lived by his self in the swamp. He hunted alligator for livin'. He just knocked 'em in the head with a stump. . Louisiana law gonna get you Amos.
I am a simple man. So I sing a simple song. I've never been so much in love. And never hurt so bad at the same time. . I am a simple man. So I play a simple tune.
Thinking back to my college days. Man that was such a haize. Always some party going on. Someone up getting drunk. Someone down getting stoned. The Jimmy Hendriz poser in the hall.
Daylight coming much to soon. Up all night with the moon in my eyes. Shining down on my dreams. Nothing's really ever what it seems. . Thoughts are coming much too fast.
Live reckless is fun, new spirit, check it. My suggestion if you'd like to hear. . Hit records for the cool kids. No exception - take it or leave it. .
She picked up the telephone. All she heard was dial tone. She really thought she heard it ring this time. She said what am I thinking I must be only dreaming.
Spirit son of a samurai tilting at windmills. A misfit in this century. He was looking for a living to be proud of. . Well, he was driven before a dozen winds at once.
As the moon ascends. The wolves come out to see the end. They hide from view and wait. To watch the ghost inside you come awake. And when the shots go off, you hear them call.
she picked up the telephone. All she heard was dial tone. She really thought she heard it ring this time. She said what am I thinking I must be only dreaming.
written by James Raymond. . look up my friend, see how the story ends. there's nowhere to run to and nothing to stop you. and no one to hold you down.
I got to tell you something. I wanna view your dreams. I wanna pull out your crazy and pour it over me.. I might take you somewhere far across the seas.
On the floor now, on the floor now. Started again, it started again. Close the door now, close the door now. Won't you let me in, won't you let me in.
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.
When you think you're doing good. It all comes tumbling down. When you think you'e beat it all. It crashes to the ground. When you gonna come around. Maybe someday.
Well, I'm here in Hawaii. Lookin' for something to do. I'm walkin' every beach and I find that I'm thinkin' about you. I wouldn't have to be here, if I knew what to do.
Look around again. It's the same old story. You see, it's got to be. It says right here on page 43. That you should grab a hold of it. Else you'll find it's passed you by.
42 more miles. This stuff it cramps my style. Broke down on the side of the road. A thousand flies a buzzin'. Sittin', spittin', and cussin'. Sittin' on top of our load.
Sirens wail and a flashing light. Nothin' better to do on a Tuesday night. But give me hell. Where you headed, what are you out for. Don't see much of you 'round here anymore.