Copyright 1992 burning field music (ascap). . You gotta admit life magazine made 1968 look great,. My father said it sucked, everybody died.. All the troops you couldn't save, no one knew how to be brave,.
I would never give back the love, you gave me. I would never undo the past, that made me. Even when the memories hurt it would only make me feel worse.
G D G. . We are the nation's physicians. . D G. . Yes, we give to our lobbies every day. . D B C7.
When you see a big injustice. Will you disobey the laws?. Will you fight for any army. And turn your fingernails to claws?. . And try a little vengeance.
Ok now let me get it. . Why do you talk that way?. Why you so stuck on money?. Now it's the top of the world. But it's beneath the girl I love. . You used to speak my name.
Pre>c am. Many's the hour I've lain by my window. C am. And thought of the people who carried the burden. C am. Who marched in the strange fields in search of an answers.
You call me sugarbaby but do you swear. Do you swear, do you swear. You call me sugarbaby but do you swear. Do you swear on that. . And would you want to take a Bible oath.
Sleep, my love. Dream warm and hard and true. In pieces, in colors. In a cloud of awkward blue. . Hold, my hand. I feel the things you tell no man. Move through you, so easy.
Pardon me, all you people. Who enjoy your peace of mind. You say everybody's equal. Everybody is doing fine.. . You should've been down in mississippi.
I saw a foreign movie at my girlfriend's place last night. Through smooth pictures in a dream of black and white. Saw this girl with the clean soul of a maharani queen.
When the troubles of the world rest. Upon your weary shoulder. When the wind that blows upon. Your face is blowing colder. And every hour tells you you're getting older.
I'd start with the boys that hang at the pier. Like bats in the night get tangled in your hair. I'd take away the weekend shore leave lovers. That flood the ports with drunken tales of far away.
We'll be standing face to face, everybody in the place. Says "I know they'll be happy". And as we walk back up the aisle I will turn to you and smile.
Walkin' down an Alabama road. Rememberin' what the Bible told. Walkin' with a letter in his hand. Dreaming of another southern land. Walkin' down an Alabama road.
She's got spider web hair. And a skin like see through jelly. With a, a porcelain stare. That moves the walls of my belly. . But she used to have a Cherub's glow.
As I went out one evening to take the evening air. I was blessed by a blood-red moon. In Lincoln Park the dark was turning. . I spied a fair young maiden and a flame was in her eyes.
The pilot's playing poker in the cockpit of the plane. The casualties are rising like the dropping of rain. And the mountain of machinery will fall before a man.
The workers started at 6:30 in the morning. They got up bright and early to fix the roof next door and. Workers climbed, hammers chimed, pounding nails in double time.
Oh, where were you in Chicago?. You know I didn't see you there. I didn't see them crack your head or breathe the tear gas air. Oh, where were you in Chicago?.