no, i won't chicken out. hey, wait, babe. wait up now. hey babe, wait up now. . if we could find a space. where we could both stretch out. roll like coney island cyclones.
I took a ride after you left me in pieces. Yes you did yes you did. Yes you did. . My goodness what was left of me. Drove down the canyon to the sea. If you look hard you can see me.
Those seducers [4x]. bombed out lovers, gallant red flocks of mellow seducers, fine [find?] eager seekers, deep deef down. beautiful lines from above and we're all a-glow.
I remember their faces, I remember their stares. I remember how wasted you were in there. . When I know you want it and I know you care. And I know you feel it and I know it's there.
The sun through the clouds. Shining on the cobblestones. I wade through the crowd. . Lost, in my thoughts. Am I the only lonely boy to ever walk in Central Park?.
Wanna ask but I just stare. Can I run my hands through your car wash hair?. Wanna ask but I just stare. Can I run my hands through your car wash hair?.
He's comin', he's comin', he's comin'. He's comin', he's comin', he's comin'. He's comin', he's comin', he's comin'. He's comin', he's comin', he's comin'.
Come on, little girl, come on. Come on, little girl, come on. Come and dance with me. . I need someone to. Dance with me and. That someone I've chosen is you, so.
Some people ain't no damn good. You can't trust 'em you can't love 'em. No good deed goes unpunished. And I don't mind bein' their whippin' boy. I've had that pleasure for years and years.
She's got tights on her legs. She's got a floppy French hat. Voodoo in her eyes. An endangered species on her back. . She talks about the movies. She likes to talk about art.
There may come a day when you grow weary. Troubled waters stain the paper cup. From other venues, other voices carry. spilled dreams soaking into thirsty dust.
Well I lived on the outskirts of town. In an eight room farmhouse, baby. When my brothers and friends were around. There was always something' doin'. Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends.
A million young poets. Screamin' out their words. To a world full of people. Just livin' to be heard. Future generations. Ridin' on the highways that we built.
Well, the record company's goin' out of business. They price the records too damn high. And the boys in the band could use some assistance. Well, the record company's goin' out of business.
Hey, don't I know you from somewhere. Yeah, it was down in New Orleans. In one of those back-street bars in the quarter. Between Desire and Honalee. You were dancin' with a friend of Michael's.
Tony Jones stabbed Alice Jones. On their first anniversary. Down in Dallas, Texas. In a small apartment. With nobody present. He pulled out a knife. And he stuck it to her.
Someone cries and it washes the street with tears. But when they are mine, they collect in my head for years. Rain or shine, still I'm standing on all I said.
He saw a lonely girl. She saw a lonely world. It was a canvas, little careless. A florescent leader. . And his was a dying breed. And courage came only from symphonies.
I saw you with her, dear. You tried to hide away. She left through the back door. You always had your secret ways. . I acted so serene. I was so drowsy then.