And I would give up tomorrow. And die for one yesterday. I'd lie, beg, steal and borrow. To hear you whisper my name. Tonight there ain't no miracles.
Well I wake up this morning I rolled out of bed. I felt like a dog who's been kicked in the head. Checked out my mail there was letter that read, it said.
She was waiting alone at the station. Praying for her train to arrive. Thinking 'bout her destination,. Her tattered bag held all that she had in life.
Tell Franie I'm sorry she didn't get to know her dad. I'll bet he's sorry he didn't get to know you too. Tell her there'll be people singing things that make her sad.
Hey hey. Hey hey. In my rearview mirror. My life is gettin clearer. The sunset sighs. And slowly disappears. These trinkets once were treasure. Life changes like the weather.
Rumor has it that your Daddy's coming down he's gonna, pay the rent. Tell me baby, is this as good as this life is, gonna get?. It feels like there's a stranger, whose standing in these shoes.
The weekend comes to this town. Seven days too soon. For the ones who have to make up. What we break up of their rules. . Well, I saw Captain Kidd on Sunset.
Joey Keys was from my neighborhood. Some would say that he was bad and Joe thought that was good. Say he got the name "Keys" picking locks. He never really robbed no one; it sure amused the cops.
I played the part of a broken heart upon a shelf. I played that part so lonely and so well. Thought that love belonged to someone else, not me and you.
I had a roof overhead,. Had shoes on my feet,. Made sure I was fed,. But No-one was there. When I was in need.. Yeah. . So who am I now?. Do you want me to be.
I had a roof over head. Had shoes on my feet. Yeah sure I was fed. But no one was there when I was in need, yeah. . So who am I now?. Who do you want me to be?.
I always knew, that I'd like this place. You don't have to look too far, to find a friendly face. I feel alive when I'm walkin' on the street. I feel the heart of the city poundin' underneath my feet.
Every day of my life has been leading me here tonight. Feels like I'm coming home back to you, back to you. Every chance that I take. Every wrong turn and every mistake.
How you spend your minutes is all that matters. All tomorrows come from yesterdays. When you're feeling broken, bruised and sometimes shattered. Blow out the candles on the cake.
When I was just a boy. The devil took my hand. Took me from my home. He made me a man. So, don't talk to me about sympathy now. Cause you can't dance if you.
Hey God, I'm just a little man; I got a wife and family. But I almost lost the house; I bought into the dream. We're barely holdin' on, when I'm in way too deep.
Two, three, four!. . You say you don't like my kind. I fit a picture in your mind. No it don't matter what I say. I hear ya bitchin' when I walk away.
Here we stand, caught between the cradle and the grave. In a world that gives you nothing but your name. With every step you take you must be brave. Nothing lost is nothing gained.
I read the paper just the other day. About a buddy of mine who headed to an early grave. They say he went in his sleep with a smile on his face. Bet he was dreaming 'bout better days.
And I was the kind of guy. Who'd never let you look inside. I'd smile, when I was crying. I, had nothing but a lot to lose. Thought I had a lot to prove.