Sinve we've made love it's true. I can't take my mind off you. It's emotionally so brand new. Like I've never felt it before. . You're the first sun rising in my dawn.
Puttin' on the ritz, love the way it fits. Electronic town. Six million dollar, silver studded collar. Hydraulic sound. . Let it all let go tonight. (Let it go).
Look at them laughing, they thought it was funny. Another of his foolish games. He packed up his things, took just what he could carry. Said goodbye I'm going away.
This is the midnight radio one. As music in the moonlit starry night. Beneath this purple haze our common dark. The heavens obscure, starlight travels into infinity.
Had a rusty hot rod on a country road. And a John Deer tractor with a radio. Just a long haired farm boy with jukebox dreams. Hit the town on weekends just to blow off some steam.
As I was walking by the muddy river. I was touched by a hand. I was laid over in a strange land. . As I looked to take myself a silver. By the moonlight still lay a-bare.
The grey clouds have departed. The stars light up the night. Now I can see through darkness. The rivers shine with life. Ive waded through the waters.
I'd like to think this love will last forever. I believe we'll always be together. But if your heart turns cold. And you ever get the urge to go. . Let me be the last to know.
"Old man, put down your bottle. Go and tidy up your room. The TV is broken, there ain't no food. There ain't no air, only cigarettes". . "And it's time, tell us something".
Turning like a hurricane. Sleep inside this junkyard train. It's cold and I'm loosing my covers. She won't take me any further south. Than Gary Indiana blues.
It's late at night,. I'm all alone,. I see your number on the telephone,. But I don't know what I should do,. If I pick it up,. If I let it ring,. I know it wont change a thing,.
Dance under the missile glow. Over the eastern sea. Gunshot by the side of the road. Highway scenery. . Revolution got no goals. Except keepin' the family together.
Rappers, troubadours sneaking in the back door. Crazy fortune teller drinking on the kitchen floor all night. Racing down division at a hundred and three.
Oh my. Opened up a can of lies. Told a tiny tale and now it's. Bye-bye. See the storyteller cry. Bluer than a blue moon sky. . Thought he could deceive her.
I'm looking at the world through these. Candy colored glasses that I'm wearing. Staring, noticing that everything is. Just the way I'd like for it to be.
In Flander's fields where the poppies blow. Between the crosses, row by row. To mark our places and in the sky. The larks go bravely singing, "Fly". Scarce heard amongst the guns below.
Fried corn and chicken bread, that's what my granny said. If you got a heard up in your head. Eat some fried corn and chicken chick chick chicken bread.
She never says what she means. She's a fake diamond kind. Now she's starin' right through me. With her cold gray eyes. Shootin' right through me. Is it a truth or a lie?.
How can I know that it's real now. How can I know that it's real now. . Don't wanna sleep cause you wanna play. Don't wanna talk cause you wanna kiss now.
How can I know that it's real now?. How can I know that it's real now?. . Dont wanna sleep 'cause you wanna play. Dont wanna talk 'cause you wanna kiss now.