Buildings tower round me like they're waiting for the kill.. For days I haven't eaten and I really do feel ill.. If I cry for help, will you hear my call?.
Come on, sugar, take off your sneakers. Come on, baby, let down your hair. I wanna see what's behind those glasses. I gotta know what's under there. .
You can have the world. If the world is what you need.. Take me round in circles.. I'll follow where you lead.. Go anywhere. If it's where you wanna go..
Come on, sugar, take off your sneakers. Come on, baby, let down your hair. I wanna see what's behind those glasses. I gotta know what's under there. .
Don't turn around,. It could never be the same again,. You've let me down,. I don't understand I can't pretend.. Oh, feels like I've been goin' down this road sometime before,.
There's a little boy on his knees beside his bed. With a cowboy hat upon his bowed head. Tryin' to keep the tears in his eyes. And his heart breaks as the little cowboy cries.
People always rushing round,. Makin' time to fuss and to worry.. Get your feet back on the ground,. It's no good to live in a hurry.. . Take it easy in your mind,.
He packed an old cane pole. Across his shoulder through the woods. To the fishing hole. I tried to keep up the best I could. . He answered with love. All the questions of his little man.
Satisfied, you should be satisfied. If it was all so easy through my eyes. Satisfied, you could be satisfied. And when you have lost, it's too late to be wise.
When I was fourteen I was falling fast. For a blue eyed girl in my homeroom class. Trying to find the courage to ask her out. Was like trying to get oil from a waterspout.
You're on your own, back on the street,. Out in the cold you feel the heat.. One way ticket to nowhere at your feet.. Take what you need, a word to the wise,.
Misty silence of the early morning. All around another day is dawning.. Goodbyes ain't easy,. So no-one sees me when I go.. . Only time is gonna last forever,.
My dearest son, it's almost June. I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you well. Its been dry, but theyre calling for rain. And every thing's the same old same in Johnson Ville.
Floatin' on air never a care cruisin' down town,. Knows where to go keepin' it low down to the ground.. A bottle of wine doctor good time he's got it all right,.
Well I work six days out of seven. Waitin' all week for Saturday night. Goin' out to Neon Heaven. Punch the clock on party time. Jammin' this old pickup across the county line.
Not for me, all the things you must do. I am glad now that I can see through. They say that I'm crazy, I'm out of my mind. Searching for something I'll never find.
Boots in the stirrups out of the gate, trying to hold the reins. Praying that I can just sit tight, man this love is strange. Up like a rocket spinning 'round like a top.
Days may come and days may go,. Funny how the children grow so fast. Nothing can last,. Always try, and try we will,. Nothing ever standing still for long,.
I got my first guitar when I was just a boy. I was playin' the blues instead of playin' with toys. Listenin' to the Opera and dreamin' of the neon lights.
Putting my new song together,. So many things on my mind.. Words and music go around in my head,. I can't seem to leave you behind.. . I push you away, but I'm wasting my time,.