Good morning heartache. You old gloomy sight. Good morning heartache. Thought we said goodbye last night. I turned and tossed until it seems you had gone.
I'm a Mother, I'm a lover. A chef, a referee. I'm a Doctor and a chauffeur, seven days a week. I ain't asking for a medal, yea, I know you work too. I'd just like a little credit where credit is due.
Well I finally found a sitter whod stay late on Friday night. So I could do some dancin underneath them neon lights. Get out of the kitchen do a little catchin up with my old man.
Sometimes we fight 'bout who's wrong and right. And stay up all night. And sometimes we drink and say hurtful things. That we don't mean. Yeah, we're both screamin' but nobody's listenin'.
You cuss like a sailor, smoke a pack a night. You're hell bend on livin' like ya ain't afraid to die. You're a lil' too fast, you won't slow down. I'm your shotgun girl till my time runs out.
Sometimes we fight. 'Bout who's wrong and right. And stay up all night. Sometimes we drink. And say hurtful things. We don't mean. . Yeah, we're both screamin'.
When it's all over but the shoutin'. When God the Father's done his final accounting. And I find out that I made the cut. Boys I'm gonna get me a chariot.
I still think about the way it was. When you could still speak your mind. Back when Uncle Sam put a gun in your hand. And he laid it all on the line. Well my grandaddy never did have any trouble.
I ain't neve had a problem with California. There's a lot of good women from Sacramento to Carona. But them Hollywood types after a while wearon ya. Struttin' around in their size zeros.
As far as you know. I've gotten over you. And I bet it makes it easy yeah. Bet you still believed. When you let me go. I made a clean goodbye. Like it didn't even phase me no.
So this ain't the end, I saw you again today. I had to turn my heart away. Smiled like the sun, kisses for everyone. And tales, it never fails!. . You lying so low in the weeds.
Hey. . Well, five of the PM rolls around. There's a little old joint outside of town. I only got time for a couple of beers. And a jukebox song ringing in my ears.
There's a silver way from grace. Backed out by us (?), left this place. Yours was the only face I had to fear. I couldn't find us in the night. Laying cut up on the (?).
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday. . Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be.
Gee, ' n' haw, 'n' keep on draggin, an the wheels 'ul turn,. and if this wagon don't jus' stop an burn, then Ah'll be. bragging on ya, iffen we c'n make it into town..
There'll Be A Change In The Weather And A Change In The Scene. How Is That?. I'm Gonna Start Wearin' Leather And Change My Routine. I'll Wear Dark Glasses Maybe A Toupee.
Now it's been something seeing you again. In this time we've had to spend. You've been so good to be around. I thank you for that special thrill. Keep me going on until.
Just got back from Paris France. All they do is sing and dance. All they got is romance. What a tragedy. . Every boulevard has lovers. Every lover's in a trance.
The night is getting on, the band is getting show. The crowd is almost gone and here we are still dancin'. Nothing to do but waltz. Our feet can barely move, my legs are yellin'"Whoa".