I'm against the days. When the skies stay bummer grey. And the cake tastes just OK. OK. . Well I guess I'm anti yuck. Against the stuff the sucks. The life out of your soul.
When she's feeling reckless. Tangled in her messes. Wild eyes lookin' for a chase. There's nothing white lines can't erase. . So I keep the engine running.
Are we fools for rushing in?. 'Cause I already dread the end. Lonely ain't no place to start. I guess that's just where we are. Oh, how I remember well.
I had the palace looking nice and neat. Two feather pillows with expensive sheets. Sitting so pretty on my velvet couch. Before you came around. . You treat my mind like a hotel room.
Yeah I'm a turner. I turn pages all the time. Don't like where I'm at. 34 was bad. So I just turn to 35. Yeah I'm a keeper. I keep digging down for the deep.
Two kids from Tacoma. In a '72 Nova,. No pill and barely old enough to drink,. Learned the ropes and tested science,. Started pentecostal riots,. In just five minutes behind the rolling rink,.
If your mind's as cluttered as your kitchen sink. If your heart's as empty as your diesel tank. If all your white t-shirts have stains. If you've got some goods and got some ink.
Only thing moving out here is this swing on the front porch. And the sun's beating down heatin' up this house like blow torch. Sitting here singing Dixie with a whistle.
Quarter in a payphone. Drying laundry on the line. Watching sun tea in the window. Pocket watch, tellin' time. Seems like only yesterday, I'd get a blank cassette.
Get your shoes on, get your suitcase, your stereo and all of your CDs. No more talking, just start walking. Cause all that's left for you to do is leave.
Well you walked into my heart like it was some old dance hall floor. I should have known better I had seen your kind before. you rolled in like a tumble weed the texas wind had blown.
Elsa was an acrobat. That went and fell in love with that. Horatio, the human cannonball. . A wedding beneath the big top tent. With barkers, clowns, and elephants,.
Elsa was an acrobat. That went and fell in love with that. Horatio, the human cannonball. . A wedding beneath the big top tent. With barkers, clowns, and elephants,.
Sometimes I wish I lived in Airstream. Homemade curtains lit just like a gypsy. Break her heart and roll out of town. 'Cause gypsies never get tied down.
Hey there Mr. Tin Man. You don't know how lucky you are. You shouldn't spend your whole life wishin'. For something bound to fall apart. Everytime you're feeling empty.
Well this moment is heavy. For me I'm not ready. Like a caged bird barely set free. Forgive me I'm finding my wings. . While my body is present. My heart is absent.
I want a man with a smoking jacket. And a deeper pocket with money to burn. I want a man who knows his status. And he makes a habit of loving me till it hurts.
I'm walking in their footsteps. I'm singing their old songs. Somebody blazed this trail. I'm treadin' on. I'm bent, but I'm not broken. I'm stronger than I feel.
Thought that I was safe down in New Orleans. 'Til I picked up a quarter from 1979. Stuck it in the back pocket of these jeans. Worn in boyfriend button down Levis.
I wanna go somewhere where nobody knows. I wanna know somewhere where nobody goes. Following gold lines on the ground, northbound, southbound. There's something 'bout the way I feel when the wheels go round and round and round.