Day after day I'm more confused. As I look for the light through the pouring rain. You know that's a game that I hate to lose. I'm feelin' the strain, ain't it a shame.
(johnny mercer, doris tauber). Jeff beck group. [produced my mickie most, b side of columbia db 8359, 1968]. . I'm drinkin' again. Thinkin' of when. You left me.
Oh, look out baby!. . I got a stupid little job. It's driving me insane. With those keyhole people. All they do is complain. About the tattoo on my arm.
Dozens of girls would storm up;. I had to lock my door,. Somehow I couldn't warm up. To one before.. What was it that controlled me?. What kept my lovelife lean?.
Missed the Saturday dance. Heard they crowded the floor. Couldn't bear it without you. Don't get around much anymore. . Thought I'd visit the club. Got as far as the door.
Baby don't tell nobody. Yeah I know what you're saying is the truth. Baby don't tell nobody. Don't front me off in front of company. You know we could work that out.
Outside another yellow moon. has punched a hole in the night time mist. i climb through the window and down to the street. i'm shining like a new dime.
Sugar, sugar. . She sits alone waiting for suggestions. He's so nervous, avoiding all the questions. His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding. Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking.
How do you know when it's over. How do you know where did it all go wrong. . Can I embrace the perfect stranger. How do you know and where did it all go wrong.
(ronnie lane). . So good to be with the people that know you.. It's good to hear the things that they say,. Oh at times when you are with them.. So good to note my strength is growing,.
Found my love by the gaswork croft. Dreamed a dream by the old canal. Kissed my girl by the factory wall. Dirty old town, dirty old town. . I heard a siren from the dock.
You book the hotel I'll pack the bags honey. You phone the airlines I'll call a cab. When will you return well that all depends. Just tell your mother that you're staying with friends.
Sitting on my back door wondering which way to go. The sun's shining on my back and it hurts (child). The FM station plays another bad 45. And it's been so long since I had a good time.
I remember finding out about you. Every day, my mind is all around you. Looking out from my lonely room, day after day. Bring it home, baby, make it soon.
(ronnie lane). . I left you on the debris. At the sunday morning market. You were sorting through the odds and ends. You was looking for a bargin. . I heard your footsteps at the front door.
Everyday I get up. And drag myself out of bed. While you're still sleeping. On your tummy. With your long legs spread. Call me a copy cat. Dressed. Kiss you good-bye.
Crying. Crying never did nobody no good. No how, no how. . That's why I. I don't cry. That's why I. I don't cry. . Laughing. Laughing sometimes does somebody some good.
Now a country boy named Shorty. and a city boy named Dan. had to prove who could run the fastest. to wed Miss Lucy's hand. . Now Dan had all the money.
On a boulevard in Paris. I met a good old friend of mine. "Come on over to my place. Bring yourself and a bottle of wine". So I put on my leathers. And I tried to look my best.
I can hear her heart beat for a thousand miles. And the heavens open every time she smiles. And when I come to her that's where I belong. Yet I'm running to her like a river's song.