The carnival is closed for the winter. The gates are full of nails. All my belongings in a camper truck. In front of some Hell Hole Motel.. . The rides are wrapped in canvass.
Well I gave all my money to the banker this month. Now I got no more money to spend. She smiled when she saw me comin' through that door. When I left she said, "Come back again.".
1). Bet me your last nickel that the neon shines tonight. Bet me on a night like this I will treat you right. Now don't tell me your troubles it just ain't worth the time.
In a border town when the lights go down. And the Ranchero Radio plays. You wont find me around in the lights of the town. I'll be out where the day meets the shade.
Do you know why the trees bend. At the west Texas border?. Do you know why they bend. Sway and twine?. The trees bend because of the wind. Across that lonesome border.
All my people need food and water. And Baby needs a new pair of shoes. July sun gettin' hotter and hotter. And Baby needs a new pair of shoes. . I went to the courthouse to speak my mind.
There she was,. Way down South. She scared me to death. She Knocked me out. . Chrous:. Are you listening Lucky?. Are you listening Lucky?. Are you listening Lucky?.
I've been workin' on the farm, just me and my brother Jack. Choppin' a sea of cotton till I thought I'd break my back. Everything changed when my daddy got hurt.
All My Love. Baby turn the key.. All My Love. Say you'll stay by me.. All My Love. Close your eyes and yawn.. Well, I been lookin' at you. For an hour or two.
I have stumbled on the plains. Staggered in the wind. Stood at a crossroad or two. Cried to a river. Swept to the sea. All just to get to you. . I have flagged a yellow cab.
The rivers are swollen, we got a flood on our hands. Get out the buckets and the pots and the pans. Mama put the pictures in the old wooden boat. Billy, get the baby and mama's overcoat.
95 South, 95 South. 95 South from Portland Maine. When am I ever gonna see you again?. . 95 South, 95 South. 95 South tryin' to whistle a tune. Potholes deeper that the craters on the moon.
Hear you Breathing. . Im stepping outside into the night. My greatest hope burning deep inside. Im tryna find and grasp some part of him. That heart and soul that i really miss.
How did i get so lost inside of you?. I could be saved i could be found.. But get high and dry that's all i really wanna do.. So i guess ill just stick around..
Brother we stick together. We fall apart. While we haunt these hollow halls. Inside her fathers residence. . Empty heads fill crowded rooms. I can hear my own spine crack.
We Will Be Free (Heathens Will Feel). By Emanuel. . Righteous people must stand tall. And the heathens them must fall, and the time is now!. . Its a feeling I feel.
Its so sweet, Amusant. static to the massive depth. . And all night, she cries in the garden. where the willows wept. . but who would, ask her. resent the other way.
Ay! Que no gusta de mi,. que no me quiere ver. despus que fui su amante. con una amiga consulta. noticias recibi. sin ser tan importante. . Dijo que iba a estudiar y regres casada.
Its hard out there fe the youths them. Despite it all they stand tall. So big up all the ghetto youths them. Its hard out there fe the youths them. Despite it all they stand tall.
Live from the vacant lot. Everything that you dread.. We are the broken teeth amassing in your head.. This is the new violence. We want more.. Cry if you're feeling faint. Yeah yeah..