I've gotta get up to get down and start all over again. Head on down to the basement and shout. Kick those white mice and black dogs out. Kick those white mice and baboons out.
What's wrong, you feeling sad, depressed?. It ain't so bad. Look at you, you're still the same. You're not going insane.... Get it together. Concentrate don't lose control.
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.. You really are a heel.. You're as cuddly as a cactus,. You're as charming as an eel,. Mr. Grinch.. You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel..
O baby baby baby!. Who needs the stars? You are my Star!. Who needs the moon? You are my moon!. O baby baby baby!. . Cling to me baby in this rented room.
Nanci Griffith. If you could stand behind my eyes for just one day. Could you see my heart beside you?. If you knew my love had never flown away. Would I be missing you ... wouldn't that be roses.
You dirty old man now you know you got it. Once you've caught it, nothing can be done. It's fatal and it's fast so look back into the past. Realize you're not the only one.
Where Have you Been By Kathy Mattea. Clare had all but given up. When she and Edwin fell in love. She touched his face, and shook her head. In disbelief, she sighed and said.
?Don't the stars look good tonight??. Thought Electric Alice in the pale moonlight. ?Don't the moon look big and bright??. Thought Electric Alice in the pale moonlight.
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.. You really are a heel.. You're as cuddly as a cactus,. You're as charming as an eel,. Mr. Grinch.. You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel..
I could have a mansion that is higher than the trees. I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please. I could fly to Paris, oh, it's at my beck and call.
Leave me hanging high and dry. There's really nothing left to say. The words seem to linger awhile. But the feeling never goes away. It's so easy when you get up and leave.
Come on, Jim. . I entered the room and the canned laughter. Ethel was angled across some dude's knee. I offered to clothe her, to feed and to bath her.
Griffith. Life is full of finer things. they're lost and found. in the dark. It's the dog by the highway. Who said, "Goin' my way?". Now, he lives in your own.
I've heard you explain this to me before. How I am not your favourite lover. I've got this feeling you're gonna tell me all about it some more. Well, would you be so kind as to wake me when it's over?.
Choke the throats that scream no more. Deny. Break the hand that have their fingers pointing towards. Deny. Spill the brain of the minds that know too much.
Another day, another point of view. Two friends no longer get along. I haven't changed so what happened to you. The attitude you had is gone. Say things but don't know what they mean, you lie....
Breathe. And let the bad air in. Flesh gone numb down the bone. Like stone. But moving fast as thought. Trip from a bed of pain to the unknown. Arise.
I know you're hanging around outside my door. I know you've been here six times today or maybe more. I know you're hesitating. But I'm here waiting. .
Nanci Griffith. Out of the blue horizon. Stretched a band of gold. From the straits of Juan de Fuca. To the east of Portland, Maine. You held my hand.
This guy attacked me. But said I blew his mind. We became friends in good time. He said play a fat beat. And don't be shy. You'd be surprised what. you'd find.