I need a lover that won't drive me crazy. (I need a lover that won't drive me crazy). I need a lover that won't drive me crazy. Some girl that knows the meaning of, uh,.
When I was a young boy. Said put away those young boy ways. Now that I'm gettin' older, so much older. I love all those young boy days.. With a girl like you.
Written by: John Mellencamp and George Green. . This land today, shall draw its last breath. And take into its ancient depths. This frail reminder of its giant, dreaming self..
Written by Geoffrey Cushing-Murray and Richard Littlefield. . Sonny's out strolling, ambling slowly. Washed in amber street lights. A Mexican wind blows in.
Mellencamp John Cougar. The Lonesome Jubilee. Hotdogs And Hamburgers. Drivin' down on a dry summer's day. Old Route 66 and I was just a kid. Met a pretty little Indian girl.
Written by Percy Mayfield. . Ah, ah, ah, ah, hey hey hey, yeah. Ah, ah, ah, ah, hey hey hey, yeah. Hit the road Jack and don't you come back no more. Hit that road Jack and don't you come back no more.
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Barry, Barry, he's with Mary. Look like they could fly. Grandma's off her medicine. . I think that I know why. . People standing naked. Outside in the yard.
She's one of those Sunday afternoon walkers. Who searches down the rich dick. So here comes, speak this way baby. Ain't no tongue some kinda a trick. So shake that kick, ooh shake that kick.
One man. Does his work. He's not satisfied. Not at all. Feels like. That he is being used. His self respect starts to fall. His frustration. Runnin' very very high.
You can laugh and joke and make fun of your friends. Spin in the middle when your troubles begin. Take it nice and easy and always pretend. That you're cool, so cool, so cool.
It's rainin' on me. Watch the cab drive you away. I see the night bein' eatin' up. By just another day. I guess I'd better accept. That we just didn't have a lot to say.
Was a dark stormy night. As the train rattled on. All the passengers had gone to bed. Except a young man with a baby in his arms. Who sat there with a bowed-down head.
Good girls don't stay for breakfast. They know it's in poor taste. Good girls won't blow your evening. With small talkin' chit chat just a waste. . [Chorus:].
Ain't no golden gates gonna swing open. Ain't no streets paved in natural pearl. Ain't no Angel with a harp come singin'. Leastways not that I know of in this world.
Don't look at me, don't touch me. Keep your mind straight ahead. Don't get no funny ideas about me. Or you'll wish that you were dead. That's what I'm thinking she must be thinking.
Ghost towns along the highway. Guess no one wants to live around here any more. Ghost towns along the highway. Listen to the wind blow through the. Cracks on the boarded-up doors.
As the sound bounds in the street. And you settle down to your back seat. And the movement seems to be. .... And all the jokes that you use to poke. At all the dopes you were once seen with.
Written by: John Mellencamp. . He was a good lookin' guy.. Stood about six foot three,. Long brown hair. As nice as he could be.. Everybody liked him.
Written by: John Mellencamp. . Cain told Abel, "Brother, you'd better get busy. We got watermelon burnin' up out there in the sun". Abel said, "Cain, brother, you're drivin' me silly.