I can tell I'm home by the way they're driving. The pace is slow and the air is clear. Ain't nobody in a real big hurry. There's not many deadlines to meet around here.
A city of bright lights under a foreign sky. A full moon shining a cool breeze blowing by. A fine one beside me, this is what I dream of. I've got a hundred dollars, let's fall in love.
Girl, I haven't known you long. I may be coming on too strong. And if I am, I hope you understand. No, I'm not quite sure what this is. . But I know, I've never felt like this.
I fell asleep on the train. With the towering mountains rolling by. And woke to the sound. Of thunder crashing in the sky. . The air was ghostly blue.
When we walk together down the street. Drawing fire from every eye we meet. Ain't gonna bother me or you, ooh, ooh. If we shake up their minds for a moment or two.
Sammy Petrillo (groggy): Where am I?. Duke Mitchell: Where are ya? You're in our dressing room,. in the Jungle Hut, in Passaic, New Jersey, and we're on next!.
Well, you've gotta understand. I want to be your only one. 'Til the last star fades, 'til this wide world is through. 'Til that moment, I'll belong to you.
You didn't kiss me. How can I fall asleep?. . I know you're there. But don't pick up 'cause I'll say everything. I know you don't care. You made that clear enough as I was leaving.
Nothing's missing but something's wrong. So we kick it around like a bad day. I was thinking, no, that moment's gone. Oh, by the way. . Who's leaving who?.
Another wish didn't work out. Another nothing we can scream about. All fall down. Until the noise around us. Breaks down the light that found us everything.
I'm so far but it always touches me. When I look around at everything I'm missing. Run away but it only seems like inches. From her sense of intuition.
i have tried. to make the best of everything. but i still cry. when i think about what might've been. no one can say. who you might be today.... you could've been superman.
I am secretly waiting for you. And I'm keeping my hands in my pockets. As I'm secretly waiting. You're secretly saving my life. . I am hiding my heart in a bag.
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square. They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there. On my left stood Big Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red.
I got your message, couldn't call you back. I was busy getting you off my mind. I saw your girlfriend, I think she thinks I want you back. . God you surely take your time.
Grabbed my favorite dress but it's so ordinary. So I slashed my jeans. My hairs a mess it's very arbitrary. Pass the scissors please. . Shimmy down to my intoxicative shrinking session.
I'm not courageous, I'm everything that they say. Fame is outrageous, I'm really wasting away. I'm your man, I'm your genie, I'm your junkie. I'm your man, I'm your maybe, I'm your must be.
You know he dreams about tornadoes, tumbleweeds, and hurricanes. I could blame it on his halos always getting in the way. (If I'd known his wings were crooked I'd have pressed them into shape).
She eats a lot of candy. She bubbles up and sucks you down. All that sugar keeps her nasty. She's into tossin' spells and cars around. . On a sleepy Sunday.
He says I need direction. I head for the door. I take apart his hourglass & fill it up with candy. Don't mind suggestions. Don't give me anymore. Don't get twisted you don't like it you don't buy it.