I was standing in line, I was biding my time. I was watchin' a clock on the wall. And it was two minutes till lunch, so I got good and ready. Just then I heard the telephone call.
I was walking through the jungle, and I. Was looking for good business. Something to take away the risk. Break or bust or call it quits. See an object in the air.
This slab of stone. Stares at me. So seriously and yet I'm Laughing. The grass was soft. And so I sat and painted what I'd been looking at. Now starring in the tragedy.
Wake up in the morning, pull myself outta bed. Think about the night before and everything I said. I've made lots of promises I know that I can't keep.
Who's got a hand on the crackdown?. Who's got the word on the double talk?. Hands on the wheel in a flash of steel. We got a secret letter with a government seal.
This business of love will never do. Not for me and not for you. This business of love will never die. Not for you and not for I. This business of love will never do.
They don't want me. They used to want me. But they don't want me. Anymore. I used to belong. Now I don't belong. It's not the same song. Anymore. We used to play games.
A telepathic line to a shadow. On the wall, just a passenger and that is all. Taking off on a midnight flight. The airline ticket in his hand held tight.
Hey-ho, Daddy's home!. Heeeerrrreeee's Johnny!!!. Where did everybody go??!!. Goodbye Chicago,. goodbye Miami skies,. "ground control to Major Tom,. my soul been psychodelisized...".
Let me out and let me in.. Everybody was breaking. through the chains of luck.... Through the sand, and in the wind.. Born with any break I'd want....
spoken. Hello, hello, this is Monkeywrench, come in,. Calling Money Hutch headquarters.. Tell Smoky Grayhead the bus stopper is a guy.. Tell Mister Magden to check on the chocolate (shotput?)..
My Room with a view. Views a room with a view. That views my. Room with a view. I say. My Room with a view. Views a room with a view. That views my. Room with a view.
If it's the rough stuff ya want. You can point yer finger at me. 'Cause I can dish it out good. But I don't give it away for free. There's a price for my vice.
Day tommorrow at the museums. We'll see the light the creative way. We'll see the way that man once lived. And bring some mystery to our love again. .
In the shadows. Beneath the bones. We lie down. Sicker than sun stricken animals. Wearing his roman gown. Yeah those crazy roman gowns. Dinosaurs making up my world.
I feel a hot wind on my shoulder. And the touch of a world that is older. I turn the switch and check the number. I leave it on when in bed I slumber.
Me and my dad. We've got a good thing going. Fishing trips, the hard way's the best. Man-to-man talks, when the going gets tough. The tough get going.
Love is a happy thing.. Love is a happy thing.. Everybody. Love is a happy thing.. It gives the loggers a song they can sing.. It puts the bean right back in the green..
Drivin' outta Vegas in their automobile. She was in the back seat while he was at the wheel. With the windows wide open. All the money from the store, they'd gambled away.
Look at the way they're walking. All these people around are givin' me looks. Keep a big secret on the quiet side. Where's the nearest place to hide?.