Music & lyrics: john popper. . I wonder if she cried. I wonder what she said. I wonder if I'll ever know. What was going through her head. Was it a shock.
Standing here with a tale to tell. I might as well tell to you. Nothing near Wagnerian. As Terminator Two. . It's an old one about a little dirt farm girl.
I wish I drank tequila. I wish I stayed up late. But lately when the sandman comes. You know I just can't wait. No lately I can't wait. . And we packed up all your boxes.
Trouble has always ever managed to find me. I do my best but in the end I usually get away. That's how it's always been. Quite comfortable in fact. And now at last you've caught me.
I know that sometime life is hard, but I'll be there for you. To catch you when you fall, and bring you to your feet. You can count on me. At times when lights just seem so dim, know you are not alone.
I never said that I loved you baby. I never said that I cared. I never said that I'd weep at your passing. I never said I'd be there. . So you're down and out and you need a friend.
intro:. bmc boyz..... getcha getcha real wet(x2). ...getcha getcha real wet(x2). . chorus:. let's try something new. girl its only me and you. i think it's something you would like.
I'm not same i've changed. why can't you see that( why can't you see that). im tellin you the truth i promise now girl believe that. (girl believe that).
Never you mind at the storm, honey. Never you mind the lightning. Dawn gonna make the day warm, honey. Sun gonna make the day bring. . Hold you till it comes.
INTRO:. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah). dude talking:. yo was gud ma?. yu gotta let ya boi come thru.. (cuz we can do wat yu like). yu kno i'm puttin down righ?.
When she wakes it seems so shady. She remembers she's a lady. Ah, but could it be that maybe. She was having lots of fun. . She sees she's wearing leather.
[Chorus]. I can hear you in my ear (in my ear, in my ear), painting pictures in my head. Reminiscing on what's said, like what I could have said (what could, what could I have said) like what could I have said (what could, wha wha what could I have said).
What if you do nothing with your life. Run no races,strive no strife. Just live on a farm have one dear wife. One good dog and that is that. What if launch into space on a rocketship.
Lies, well they're okay. More elaborate every day. Truth, well it's here too. What can you make it do for you?. . Greed, it's just a drive. Do what you can to stay alive.
A thousand times a prophet. A New York City prophet. They lie there all forgotten. I wonder who will hear them next. . Won't be me it won't be you. The kind of makes you wonder who.
I am waiting for the Good Humor Man. to come driving his white truck down my street again. and the neighborhood kids doing skids on their bicycles. over and over again.
Nobody fall in love with me. Nobody fall in love with me. It aint gonna end well. Just you wait and see. Nobody fall in love with me. . Nobody take a word to heart.
This is not an age of faith. This is not an age of miracles. We don't believe anything they say. We don't believe anything at all. But when December grabs you by the throat.
Well I never go visit my mother. Like my father and my brother do. I can't stand the constant traffic. On Belmont Avenue. And the pious old men in their coats and beards.