I was born near the factory, where Henry wrote his name. Sometimes I could hear the whistle blow. My father pushed his headlights, through that northern English rain.
You really got a good one in. You hit me where it hurts. Just so you wouldn't get the best of me. I fired back somethin' worse. . I put you down. You show me up.
I'm all alone. Alone in this world. I'm all alone. And I lost my only girl. . I'm all alone. Yes, I need some one to love. I'm all alone. Alone in this world.
I don't worry no more, I've given up cryin', it's just like before. People pass by me, who try to criticize me, you're coming back. To knock on my door, I don't worry no more, I don't worry no more.
We left Texas on a windy night. In a beat up Chevy van. Loaded it up with our innocent dreams. And all the love we had. . We didn't know then how hard it was.
How many nights will go by searchin'. For truth between the lines?. How many dreams will come true. Before we believe what is coming through?. . How many days will it take.
Heaven knows life's got its twists and turns. Walls to climb over and bridges that burn. But if you were lost on the other side. I'd walk straight through the fire.
There's a sweet little girl that lives down the street. Some people think she's square but I think she's sweet. You can see her every day, strollin' up and down the way.
Can you guess where I'm calling from?. The Las Vegas Hilton. I know it's hard to hear. It's just the echo on the line. . Yes, that's right I'm calling from.
I was scared half to death. I couldn't catch my breath. 'Cause that old tree down by the river. Was thirty feet high. . That's when I heard my daddy's voice.
Why are you in so such hurry?. Is it really worth the worry?. Look around, then slow down. . What's it like inside the bubble?. Does your head ever give you trouble?.
Happy anniversary baby. Got you on my mind. Happy anniversary baby. Got you on my mind. . I'm so happy for you baby. Now that you've found somebody new.
Dad said, "Get a job, son. You can't just lay around, all summer long. Your school days are gone. What's gonna make you wanna make it on your own. Oh, what's wrong?".
Going back to Birmingham. Way down in Alabama. Going back to Birmingham. Way down in Alabama, oh yeah. . Must be my old aunt Mary. And my good old uncle Sam.
I've changed my mind. Things don't really seem so bad this time. I've learned my lesson. Though it hurt my pride. . So on we go, crazy rockin', rollin' rodeo.
I've been sittin' at home. All alone. Feeling sorry for myself. Since my baby's been gone. . Now it's an everyday thing. But tonight it's gonna change.
We are riding on our rainbow, it's nearly at an end. It was given as a promise to each and every man. It's a long time since we started and the days left now are few.
Sometimes I wish I was a sailor. Way out on the stormy sea. Far away from the city and all this misery. . And I wish that I could tell you. Just how much you mean to me.
One apple, one palm fruit, 30 pounds stewed dog root. Three children play loudly along a sound valley. Want you to be mine, knowing it's not fine, no it's not right, now is not the time.