You got your hair in a do. Yeah cause that's so original. You got your Gucci bag too. Yeah cause that's so original. Have you forgot yourself lately. I guess it doesn't matter if you got the right shades on..
Why can't I just let you love me. We've been working all week and it's Saturday. The weekend rolling round's like a weight off our back. You thought you'd celebrate with an ice cold 12 pack.
What do I do? with this love for you. Just hand it back? no, I can't do that. What do I do? just half of two. If only I knew, what do I do. . If there was a time machine I'd jump inside.
Broken the silence and silence is golden. But I had to make commotions. And whenever you're with me or two steps behind me, suit yourself I'm fine alone.
Times are tough in rock n roll. Beer cant be bought. wine cant be sold. Thousand lies are getting told. Times are tough in rock n roll. . I keep on walkin my country mile.
When you shake off the feelings. It puts me back in the dark. Something was missing. Ripping, pull it apart. And you know, know it in yourself. You just take things as they come.
Sunday morning, praise the dawning. It's just a restless feeling by my side. . Early dawning, Sunday morning. It's just the wasted years so close behind.
Sometimes it takes balls to be a woman. Standing up to a test while wearing a party dress. Sometimes looks can be deceiving. When you're quietly over achieving.
There's a snake in the bed, a snake in the bed. I dumped out my purse and there's a snake in the bed. It's little and it wiggles, got a shiny black head.
He got all of his money tied up in guitars. His poster hangin up at an east side bar. Sets his tip bucket up by the microphone stand. He don't think about it, he's a rock n roll man.
Who's the girl inside of the blue screen light?. The sun is just pouring out, everything's out of site. Turn around, the room is just black and white.
I'm not in the hall of fame. I'm not on the wall of shame. I guess you'll find me in between somewhere. . things go right and things go wrong. sometimes you hear me sing a song.
Nah nah nah nah. At mama's funeral, organs didn't play. But you could hear the lonesome sway. Of the local guitar man. He played Hank Williams songs. We all did 'Farther Along'.
I'm beginning to forget you a little more each day. Oh I know I'll forget you, if you'll just stay away. I'm beginning to get over you, forget old memories.
Ill never know how far my arms can reach around you. Ill never know the way the morning after feels. And if your lips taste half as sweet. As they do in my dreams.
She asked for her mamas bathrobe. And a pot of potato soup. Shes gonna dry out this time if it kills her. She wants the whole family in the loop. She can outsmart death like a stuntman.
Kristina and Patty T(ee). Play tennis but not really(ee). she gets so sad. she gets so mad. but not really. . do do do (35x). . Kristina has like three friends.
He got no heart, he got no heart. he got not heart, that I know of. he got no heart. his mama forgot that part. he got no heart, that I know of. . he reminded me of an old scarecrow.
Id stick to you like glue if I was able to. Cling to you like vine, if youd just say thats fine. Hold you in my arms, and I would never tire. Follow you like smoke from a fire.
I know this guy, hes all wrong for me. He wears shirts that are trippin on LSD. I must be high as a kite on diesel fumes. He got me sportin bell bottoms and braids to school.