She sparkle like my jean. She more than seventeen. Seems keen in other words. She must have been. A former beauty queen. Now she's a naughty girl. . Chorus.
Whisper in the night. Over silent evening air. Angel's gown shines white. All at once you're glad she's there. . Daughter of your dream shine a guiding light for me.
Long hair, flashing eyes. The kind of hips that make you fantasize. A slow smile, just meant to tease. One look and you'll be weak at the knees. They got my head in a whirl.
Far beyond the things you see. Time rolls on eternally. . Got a thing about it. Just can't live without it. . Sitting there inside your mind. Just waiting for the clock to chime.
When I was a boy, I had a dream. All about the things I'd like to be. Soon as I was in my bed. Music played inside my head. When I was a boy, I had a dream.
Jenny had a bawl at me the other night. She threw it up an' drove away.. So I made a call completely outa sight. Hope to put it right today. . When alice comes back to the farm.
What is that strang air in the sky.. Why should a strange star pass me by.. . How can you congratulate the people who destroyed the piece of mind,. the silly people just like you and better too..
Remember what you told me. That you would always be there. If you change your mind now. . Oh, what would it take to save me. What would it take to save me now.
Friday night and everything's right on the weekend. Crazy clothes and anything goes on the weekend. John called in and jim got sue. I made a date with a little ol' jew.
Wave your flag and stop the train. Stop the train. Stop the train. . Wave your flag and stop the train. Stop the train. Stop the train. Someone just pull the little chain.
So now it's getting late, for those who hesitate, got no one. But they don't understand and no one hears the sound. It's like a waterfall, it's an illusion.
My friends and I took a walk today. To a place we've been before. We flipped around like a wild machine. Till we stopped down by the store. . Someone said.
This crappy west coast hippie scene is becoming quite a drag. It seems that all my freaky clothes are turning into rag. The time has come to break the strings.
World's going through some changes. I see so many things that. I don't understand. . And people - have got to feel the power. We got to take our lives back.
Video, eo, eo, eo, eo, eo, eo. The satellites that search the night they twinkle like a star. They send their love from up above down to my vtr. The world is at my fingers under control.
Sister jane has a little book. Full of autographs of useless people. Seems a waste in the time she took. And it gets me mad which makes us equal. . Ooh, hundreds of people left out in the cold.
It's hard to get up in the morning. No matter who you're working for. But you'll find a way when the landlord's knocking on your door. But you won't be down until your moma's gone.