Come on in and see my A's. Come on in and see my I's. Come on in and see my ways. Come on in and see my wife. My wife. . She's got a middle just like her mother.
Close enough to start a war. All that I have is on the floor. God only knows what we're fighting for. All that I say, you always say more. . I can't keep up with your turning tables.
Billy works on Wall Street. In an office on the 22nd floor. He never sees how Jenny's eyes light up each day. When he walks through that door. While she's wishin' she could be the one.
Rotten fodder. Crop, failure. . Your mother supressed you when you were a baby. . Hitler's rotten fodder. . Keep your head off of my door. Fill your head with my thoughts.
We were paired together, glued like feathers. In the wind without a plastic gun. Didn't need one to make us stick. Now dial down the lights. Day becomes the night.
Frozen frames, you sold your soul. To the devils dance, its growing old.. Corners bent, your money's spent. On flimsy wonders and high cut rent. Empty bottles and rock n roll.
(Steve Wilkinson/William Wallace). . She never planned on. The life she got. Married young. And then she just got caught. Years fly by. When you're raising kids.
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down. Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down. Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down. Turn it up, turn it up, turn it upside down.
Thank you for the big sunrise. And all the shapes that luminate. Hardly get to sleep at night. I'm waiting for the rays. . Thank you for the lesson. There's always things to contemplate.
Disturbing the old times, the gift of science. Lots of back washing and sticks of paper. Sticks of paper lighting the way. If you find you don't know where you're going.
Skeletons talking from your closet to your neighbor's front door. Its a past that can't be erased, feeding your open sores. Ignorance is bliss is what the children would sing.
People worry about you. Fallin' in love with me. They're getting inside your head. Everybody knows what everybody else needs. . They say I'll leave you lonely.
You with the sad eyes. Don't be discouraged. Oh, I realize. It's hard to take courage. . In a world full of people. You can lose sight of it all. And the darkness inside you.
Take a look around and what do you see?. I see things as they are, no flowery meadow for me. A picturesque town in a picturesque world, no. I couldn't survive for a day.
Time, it's all a question of time. It's all a question of time. It's all a question of time. . Smaller face to synthesize. It's only faith from crime to cranks.
Trouble. Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble. Trouble been doggin' my soul. Since the day I was born. . Worry. Worry, worry, worry, worry. Worry just will not seem to leave.
Another Monday morning. Gotta clear my head. No more time for dreaming. Traffic was a nightmare. Boss is on my back. If I hear one more cross word. I think I'm gonna crack.
Hey boy, how do you feel anyway?. Is it mutual, or should she just let it fade away?. Is there some kind of debt she's gotta clear?. Enough about you, enough about everything.
Allen - Cox. Prostitutes... the spice of life. Prostitutes are the spice of life, the spice of life. Look back on the course. Love away. What you need in easy chairs and easy beds.
Billy was a rocker down in Baton Rouge. Liked to sing country in his tennis shoes. He grew up in the sixties on rock and roll. But he got him a gig in a country show.