Yeah you know it, we won't forget you. I don't show it, it's all I can do. . You leave it alone, it's all that I want to. You're here on my phone, it's all that you could do.
Oh leave me or say that you want me. And the stories that they told all lie down. For somehow I can't make my heart believe them. They're only poison lies going 'round.
Monsters of the id. No longer stayin' hid. And terrors of the night. Are out in broad daylight. No need to knock on wood. Don't stop to say a prayer. It won't do any good.
Guess I'll Be Okay. . Ohhhh ohhhh ohhh. I spend all of my time. Waiting by my bedside alone. I guess I'm doing fine. Unless somehow my mood has shown.
I got a pig at home in a pen corn to feed 'im on. All I need is a pretty little girl to feed 'im when I'm gone.. . Goin' on the mountain to sow a little cane.
Mission bell is ringin' for you. No one 'round and nothin' to do. Memory will fly and will fall. It's something you used to write on the wall. . Chorus:.
Paul and Silas bound in jail all night long (3X). Saying who shall deliver for me. . Paul and Silas prayed to God all night long (3X). Saying who shall deliver for me.
Pass me not, O gentle Savior, Hear my humble cry;. While on others Thou are calling, Do not pass me by.. . Savior, Savior, hear my humble cry. While on others Thou are calling, do not pass me by..
(Wall of Voodoo). Performed by Wall of Voodoo. I feel a hot wind on my shoulder. And the touch of a world that is older. Turn the switch and check the number.
I've a home prepared where the saints abide. Over in the glory land. I long to be by my Saviors side. Over in the glory land. . Just over in the glory land.
Me and my dad. We've got a good thing going. Fishing trips, the hard way's the best. Man-to-man talks, when the going gets tough. The tough get going.
Oh, the nights are lonely here without you. All I see is grief and pain. For another love you treasure. All our hopes now seem in vain. . For I love you as no other.
It could have been a million years ago or maybe yesterday. I crawled out of this wilderness, a debt I had to pay. I must have tipped the scales somewhere way back.
I'm so lonesome and alone since you left our happy home. Now all that's left are these tears upon my face. I've turned to drinkin' and prayin' that the lord would hear me sayin.
Rattler was a good old dog as blind as he could be. But every night at suppertime I believe that dog could see. . Here Rattler here here Rattler here.
They say that I'm a loner. They say that I'm a stooge. But all I've ever wanted. Was back in baton rouge. We'd paddle up the river. Go fishin' in a stream.
Now we were young and we were bold. We were three out on the road. Stayin' up all night and drivin' past the dawn. Me and two from tennessee, up in lights on that marquee.
There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be. With my friends at the old country church. There with mother we went, and our Sundays were spent. With my friends at the old country church.
Drivin' outta vegas in their automobile. She was in the back seat while he was at the wheel. With the windows wide open. . All the money from the store, they'd gambled away.