Too many women growing up wrong. Get an education, thinking thoughts on their own. Making decisions, telling men what to do. Look at the trouble that we're all going through.
Can I just be something. Somewhere in your room that you won't notice?. Maybe I'll be paper or books thrown on your floor. Move me when you want to. .
Judy in july - looking into the sky. Like a sail in the wind. She sails away into the boundary. . Oh oh oh kyrie awake me. . Judy in july - through a golden eye.
words and music by Arlo Guthrie. . Running down the road. Make my get away. Everything I told you. was just yesterday. Yes, You know I'm off again. Oh, and I've been told.
I had a friend, a friend I could trust. He went into the park and got busted. Doin' the ring-a-round-a-rosy rag. Went in the park late at night. And he put a lot of people over eighty up tight.
Timber it fell in the city. Falling and falling all over me. The pioneer calls - it's up to me. Growing and showing how it's to be. . Running and running and running around.
Now I'm hiding behind your stair case. Waiting to tell you something you'll never believe. I've got a right to tell you about me. The world can over whelm, but I don't care.
When evening chores are over at the ranch house on the plains. And there's nothing left to do but lay around. I saddle up my pony and go riding down the trail.
We followed the river. Over land never seen. Oh were is the - where is the sound. Under and over she's goes. . Always forever. The innocence - the innocence of love.
arranged and adapted by Arlo Guthrie. . From this valley they say you are going. We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile. For they say you are taking the sunshine.
There's plenty of space for me in the back of your car. I can move all your things around. We're standing alone on a side of the road. Till I saw your headlights catch me.
Ill be by the front door. Well leave when you want. Youre having a good time. And you know me, Ill wait around. . Im standing outside now, no ones around.
by Woody Guthrie. . Ramblin' around your city. Ramblin' around your town. I never see a friend I know. As I go ramblin' 'round boys. As I go ramblin' 'round.
He lifted me a high. Higher than the world. . Caught me running wild. Higher than the world. . We fell on open ground. Feel it - can you feel it. . The sun shone on my side.
Tidal waves are gonna swallow your town alive. Terrorists are gonna poison all our skies. Bodies are gonna wash up on the beach. Hell is gonna bring your parents to their knees.
I will be released. I see you understanding. And this the sail away the give away. And I - I see you in the arms of november. . We sail - we sail. On the glory of love.
words and music by Arlo Guthrie. . In the event of my demise. Be sure to include this statement. When you are bent on closing my eyes. Thinking about what my life meant.
It's funny how things work out. The ones we need don't know we're there. If I were sand and you were oceans. The moon would be, why you're pulled to me.
You said you didn't know. That the cats with the bugs were there. And you never go along. With that kind of stuff no where. . But that just isn't the point, man.
Half of her smiles. Love feels as a fire. . She went for me. A sound lullaby. . Shes old money. Shes to grow. I just don't care anymore. . Oh catherine with your beautiful eyes.