Oh, the ragman draws circles. Up and down the block.. I'd ask him what the matter was. But I know that he don't talk.. And the ladies treat me kindly.
Don't want war, no. Don't give me preachin'. Don't want love. No fancy teachin'. All I want's. Sweet peace and time. Wake up my mind. . Woman of my heart.
Working every day of my life. See what you can under candlelight, oh yeah. A dollar a day don't go so far. My woman's alive and i know she strive for me.
Oh! Stone cold fever, yerr!. So hard to see. I've got trouble in my back bone. Since that lonesome day. Oh! Yerr!. . Tried too hard, I heard you speak.
Well Shakey Jack is 103. Still strong as Hickory. Swigs of mountain dew was his release. I know his only fear was country vulgar cold and clear. Throughout the day he'd booze and keep the peace.
I'm a road-runner baby, cant stay in one place too long. Tell ya I'm a road-runner baby, got to keep on movin on. And I'm gonna live like I love. Cause I love like I live.
You know that time I said I had a job. and the bartender looked over at you and he gave a nod. the rain was hard and the ghosts were talkin'. my mind was gone I was,.
Life goes on from the dusk to the dawn. From old song to new song. And you find yourself on the path. You don't want to be on. . I sing songs I don't like.
We sing the same song you and I. With lead feet in deep water we cry out to live or die. Instead we tread in waves to stay alive. Our heads above the grave but.
She's got a solar powered life. She dies without direct sunlight. But every morning in the spring. She wakes up early. And this is what she sings. . My oh my what a beautiful day outside.
My [Incomprehensible], my life is dull. And dried up like the sound of voice makes. When the heart grows cold and it?s going that way. . I think I?ll move out of state somewhere far from.
Give me wings, give me peace. These are the things that I need. I'm tormented, broken and chained. Are You listening? Are You listening?. . And give me shelter from the storm.
I had months to write a song. That captured who you are. But I fear I have done you wrong. Because I've failed you so far. . The chord that struck, an angel fell.
It's the same old song. You've gotta be somewhere at sometime. They never let you fly. . It's like broken glass. You get cut before you see it. So open up your eyes.
The nights are longer now. And the days are slowing down. Looking up at stained glass sky. And the only color is white. . The laughing brook that ran right through this town.
The winner takes all. It's the thrill of one more kill. The last one to fall. Will never sacrifice their will. Don't ever look back. On the wind closing in.
I've been trying to show you over and over. . Look at these, my child-bearing hips. Look at these, my ruby red ruby lips. Look at these my work strong arms and.
In photographs. I've seen him laugh. Man overboard. Sun on his back. . Summer was here. I remember it well. How he stood in the shade. How we both kissed and fell.
I imagine a dream. In which I'm a soldier. And I'm walking. On the faces. Of dead women. And everyone I've. Left behind me. . It's the year when. The troops entered.
Erica, Erica. Is watching. Danielle, Danielle. Is hiding. Erica, Erica. Is counting. . Sixteen, fifteen, fourteen. Twelve, eleven, ten, nine. . Erica, Erica.