You've got the kind of beautiful. Makes the boys want to give up running all around. You know the kind of magic spell. Makes the wild, wild horses lay down on the ground.
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Closing time. Time for you to go out go out into the world.. Closing time. Turn the lights up over every boy and every girl.. Closing time. One last call for alcohol so finish your whiskey or beer..
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I look into the mirror. Can almost count the years. The memories are clearer. Of all those things I feared. I watch the time pass slowly. It comes and goes like the waves.
I know it's hard. In a world gone mad. To find the truth. To Understand. And I know it's hard. To turn the page. To walk the line. To have the faith. But sometimes when it's light.
Pull on up. To the soapbox stool. Let me tell ya some stories. About how life can be cruel. . I had big dreams. But they turned to dust. I need another shot of oil.
Cinderella, Cinderella. All I hear is Cinderella, from the moment I get up. till shades of night are falling. There isn't any letup, I hear them calling, calling.
Growing up as a young boy. Sometimes can be rough. At six years old I was thinkin'. Seven would be just enough. But I was wrong. Ooo I was wrong yea. Ten years old and I'm growin'.
Woke up this morning on the wrong side of bed. I got this feeling like a train's running through my head. Turned on my radio to the same old song. Some big mouth talking trying to tell us where the world went wrong.
Ten minutes ago I saw you. I looked up when you came through the door.. My head started reeling,. You gave me the feeling. The room had no ceiling or floor..
Me and Billy boy and old lady Jane. We hitched a ride, took a fast movin' train. Got to the top with our heads spinnin' round. You never know just what you got until you're comin' back.
You¹re wearin out. your welcome wagon. Scraped ya up to drag ya. Home on the range you got the flame. So now you suck some honeys. Comb your hair get out of bed.
In a perfect storybook, the world is brave and good. A hero takes your hand, a sweet love will follow. But life's a different game, the sorrow and the pain.
I walked alone my heart a little colder. Trying to make it on my way. I took a ride wasn't getting any older. Seventeen was here to stay. They caught us living a dream.
I see people walking down the street. Got their heads so high. They can't see their feet. With their blinders on. They walk the endless mile. Working for that perfect life of style.