All of these folks. On the TV have their reasons. Like you on your hill. Consuming in mass with your buddies. . Every time I watch them all go by. I take in a breath and let out a sigh.
JOHN MELLENCAMP - GET A LEG UP. Don't look at me, don't touch me. Keep your mind straight ahead. Don't get no funny ideas about we. Or you'll wish that you were dead.
Step back and shut the door, you know. I've never seen any of these people before. You know it sounds so nice when it comes from a friend. I say we all get dolled up and let it begin.
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.
Today is gonna be a beautiful day. No more waiting for the usual thing. Don't dare waste your time, boy. Don't dare waste your time. No more waiting for the usual thing.
He was a good lookin' guy. Stood about six foot three. Long brown hair. As nice as he could be. Everybody liked him. But he didn't have a clue. He looked silly as hell.
Oh man, I'm so tired. Of waiting, waiting for you. Why don't you make up your mind. And stop fucking, wasting my time?. . You're just so amazingly cool.
Its a pity to you and for us. To come all along this way. Only to be returned. Could be you, could be me, well. Operator, engine in time. You have six, I have nine.
Diane and Jack went to the movies. They went to see Richard Pryor. Screamin' on his knees for his lover. How could have I been wrong about you?. How could I have been so wrong about you?.
Dear Mr. President. I live in the suburbs. It's a long way from Washington, D.C.. Had me a job. Workin' for wages. Till the company moved out. And they forgot about me.
I bring you renegade stories. And you tell me I'm crazy and wild. You say that I lack maturity. Stop actin' like a child. But you know I am a liar. And my promises only get in my way.
Well, I see you've got a new boyfriend. Got your mixed-up husband, too. I got 25 dollars in my pocket. Want me to spend it all on you. But I know that you cheat on all of us.
I want you to dance naked. So I can see you. I'd like to get to know you. You don't have to act naughty. Spin it round and round. Spin it round and round and round.
Some people ain't no damn good. You can't trust 'em you can't love 'em. No good deed goes unpunished. And I don't mind bein' their whippin' boy. I've had that pleasure for years and years.
She's got tights on her legs. She's got a floppy French hat. Voodoo in her eyes. An endangered species on her back. . She talks about the movies. She likes to talk about art.
There may come a day when you grow weary. Troubled waters stain the paper cup. From other venues, other voices carry. spilled dreams soaking into thirsty dust.
Well I lived on the outskirts of town. In an eight room farmhouse, baby. When my brothers and friends were around. There was always something' doin'. Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends.
A million young poets. Screamin' out their words. To a world full of people. Just livin' to be heard. Future generations. Ridin' on the highways that we built.
Well, the record company's goin' out of business. They price the records too damn high. And the boys in the band could use some assistance. Well, the record company's goin' out of business.
Hey, don't I know you from somewhere. Yeah, it was down in New Orleans. In one of those back-street bars in the quarter. Between Desire and Honalee. You were dancin' with a friend of Michael's.