When she walked out on me, you hung around. Said you couldn't stand to see me going down. And that someday, I'd forget all about her in time. You were right, she's the last thing on my mind.
I know change is a bad thing. Breaks me down into a sorry sad thing. Not some iridescent grateful butterfly. . I'll resist with defiance. Not the valor of a mystic silence.
Well, you have been kind and I know it seems hopeless. You smooth the ground, tear the knots all apart. You're helping me move from the inside to the outside.
I have walked the greener pastures. And I've made a lot of hay. I've gone fast and even faster. I've been lost and found my way. . Got a whole lot out of livin'.
The first part of every day for me is good. I've got the bus stop in my neighborhood. And every thing's on purpose, everywhere they go. Hiding in my car and running in the snow.
Never was much of a drinking man. Just a good cold beer every now and then. But I met the boys last night at the Dead Dog Lounge. . They talked me into a shot and I was feelin' fine.
Never was much of a drinking man. Just a good cold beer every now and then. But I met the boys last night at the Dead Dog Lounge. They talked me into a shot and I was feelin' fine.
I've never had a way with women. But the hills of Iowa make me wish that I could. And I've never found a way to say I love you. But if the chance came by, oh I, I would.
Love took a long time, it followed me here. And it landed on light feet, and it whispered in my ear. Love spoke of my past as a valuable test. And smiled, and said she who loves last loves best.
You've packed up the cups and dishes loaded down the car. Hold your horses just a minute before you get too far. Where you think you're goin' darlin'?.
I never thought you were the letter writing type. So now I see the words you chose the way you write. So I started to write back about the trees in the snow.
Ahhh nooo. We've had our ups and downs, uhh. But you've made it clear now. . We've been through our ups and downs. But we've never stayed down before.
Two in the morning telephone rings. Somehow I knew who it was. 'Cause, baby, it's always the same old thing. When you need my love. . You say it's over again and again.
I tried again, I went last night. Another date was just not right. And as I drove myself back home. A little voice said just be alone. . But sometimes I think I see you in a crowd.
What makes a man promise her forever. When he knows damn well that's something he can't do?. Why does he look into her eyes and tell her lies right off the bat?.
I wonder if Yoko Ono. Ever thought of staying solo. If she thought of other men and. If she doubted John Lennon. Worrying that he'd distract her art. .
Now don't you worry, baby, I won't tell. I'll keep our little secret to myself. That's fine, no games, no strings if you say so. But tell me just one thing before you go.
We shook the last drops from Glen Garioch's finest hour.. We sipped it like the blood of Burns.. Through the mountain thyme,. Belting Auld Lang Syne..
I asked the habitual party goer,. Just how high she thought she'd get?. And I asked the Ethereal Girls,. (Ethereal Girls). If they were floating yet?.
Wake up America I got a problem something you may not believe. There is poison in the darkness spreading like a bad disease. I never thought I'd find myself in this condition.