With handmade silver sparkles. Like a well-dressed sequined whore. Your lady-like deceptions. Keep reaching out for more. . And you ask me for nothing.
Have you ever been so down. every time you looked aroun. despair is like a silently cloud beside you. well centuries fly and decades pass. buildings fall and mountains last.
Tell her you need her, tell her you love her. Don't let another say the words, you should have said. Or you'll be one boy too late to hold her tight. One boy too late to hold her every night.
Come on, Joey get out of school, we got places to go. A '57 Lincoln you got a radio that hurts. And the girls like to touch it. Just to find out if it works.
Dan and I like Las Vegas, never seen the sea. Where the river, where the river bed runs dry. She closes his eyes, puts her ear to his shirt. And listens to the whole wide earth.
Take that night train to Memphis. Take that night train to Memphis. And when you arrive at the station. I'll be right there to meet you. I'll be right there to greed you.
outside the great divide. the dogs racked up about wild hangers. the fleshy neighborhood is still the city. the wire bled into chairs. the chairs eaten by dogs waiting for a ride.
Now some people are sayin' that I'm crazy. 'Cause my real name is just Jesse James. Well, I left them half rocked, hard knocked in Black Rock County. Just to ride on that New Delhi train..
It's not the pale moon. That delights me, that thrills and excites me. Oh no, it's just the nearness of you. . And it's not your sweet conversation. That brings on this sensation.
Make of our hands, one hand. Make of our hearts,one heart. Make of our vows, one last vow. Only death will part us now. . Make of our lives, one life.
Train I ride sixteen coaches long. Train I ride sixteen coaches long. Well that long black train brought my baby back home. . Train train coming 'round around the bend.
Time to hustle, On that grid. I'm about to work it. Looking at you in my ride. Yeah , you endorse it. Make some noise this is my night. Got you on the guest list.
Perhaps it's the colour of the sun cut fly. Uncovering the crossroads I'm standing at. Or maybe it's the weather or something like that. But mama you've been on my mind..
Chillin' on the West Side, playing my song. Drive the Kia Soul with my cheap shades on. Gonna run right through the night. . Jump off the gate, fall to the ground.
Garden Party. - Artist: Rick Nelson. - peak Billboard position # 6 in 1972. - inspired by Rick's experience at a Madison Square Garden concert. - Words and Music by Rick Nelson.
I have often walked. Down this street before. But the pavement always stayed. Beneath my feet before. All at once am I. Several stories high. Knowing I'm.
Verse 1:. I've seen every place and pretty face and then my heart they took.. And now I come to realize theres nowhere left to look.. And even when I'm struggling, or can't seem to get by, you're right there by my side..
The most as you'll ever go. Is back where you used to know. If grown-ups could laugh this slow. Where as you watch the hour snow. Years may go by. And years may go by.