Look out your window. To the street below. Did you see a shadow. Maybe it was a ghost?. A knock on your front door. Check it out again. It could be an echo.
I got out of work and I headed for the neighborhood beer joint. I sat around and had a beer with the boys like I always do. Well I didn't have nothin' to say anyway there ain't no point.
In the middle of the night. In the middle of a lonely night. Stands alone in the pale moonlight. Screams out in defiance. . He's got no one to turn to.
It's late in the evening. Just about to lay down. What's that at your backdoor. Did you hear a strange sound, girl?. . Honey I just saw your light. Here I come baby.
On Mardi Gras day the Tennessee kid. Awoke in a puddle. Of his own worst fears. Haunted by the ghost. Of vague remembrance. No corporeal beast he could name.
In the blue of the evening when the sun is low. There's a shadow that creeps across my cell block floor. And it comes to remind me what I'm in here for.
I was eight years old when my granddaddy died. He that showed me the signs I still miss him sometimes. Been a long time ago but his words still ring true.
The old man loaded up everything that he owned. On a wagon and headed out west. The old woman fearlessly faced the unknown. Cause she figured he knew what was best.
I was walkin' down the street. In the town where I was born. I was movin' to a beat. That I'd never felt before. So I opened up my eyes. And I took a look around.
When I'm sad and blue. And I'm feeling all alone. There's a place that I go to. That no one knows. . Where no matter what I do. Won't nobody put me down.
I was born on this mountain a long time ago. Before they knocked down the timber and strip-mined the coal. When you rose in the mornin' before it was light.
I woke up this morning and I took a look around at all that I got. These days I've been lookin' in the mirror and wondering if that's me lookin' back or not.
Travelin' now. On the low highway. Three thousand miles. To the Frisco Bay. . Cross the rivers wild. And the lonesome plains. Up the coast and down. And back again.
Tell me a story 'bout a fella with a crazy dream. Everybody tells him that it won't amount to anything. He fires the shot heard around the world. He wins the prize and he gets the girl.
Beggin' your pardon there stranger. You look like you're new to this town. We're a long way away from the beach here. You won't see many gringos around.
Come and gather 'round me people. And a tale to you I'll tell. Of my father and his father. In the days before the spill. With an endless sky above 'em.
Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk. Of a day -I-ay-I-ay. I met a little girl and we stopped to talk. Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay. And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do.
I work the graveyard shift - stay up all night long. You'll wake up someday. And find your good gal gone. If you don't treat your baby right. She'll come see me.
The first time I laid eyes on you. I checked myself right out of this world. One thing will bring me back from this heart attack. And that's your sweet lovin', girl.
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