Oh the world never ends It's only the beginning And we can't pretend To discover it's meaning We talked for hours at a time Then I came to my senses
Trouble, that's what we had And everything that goes around Comes around in a bitter-sweet lament Well my heart's already broken down Looking for a sweeter
Sounds like a field Being painted in the delta sun Songs from the book of life For everyone Miss Williams' guitar Miss Williams' guitar I remember watching
I could take a hint from you I could take a little hint from you And I'd run away I'd run away with you, baby You said a couple things to me You said
Won't you take my hand, won't you be my friend Take my advice, go away When the days get short and the chips are down Will you be there, will you stick
I'm flat busted Wild-eyed and free I couldn't get arrested if I tried A has-been at a mere thirty-five Straight, honest, forthright and true Great expectations
Wake up, put your shoes on Take a breath of the northern air And rub those eyes Genuflect beneath the starry skies Before you climb the mountain First
m loving you for all the right reasons My sky you'll always will be my morning star From the train in Manchester, England Lightening fills the sky as I watched you wave goodbye From
Pick up the pieces and pack up your mind You don't ask for what you have to find Many people rolling out to sea Let loose those floodgates that have held
Here comes the weather It's looking like another storm If all desire Would leave this tired boy alone Hopes haunt me like ghost They point their fingers
Pretty little hairdo don't do what it used to Can't disguise the living All the miles that you've been through Looking like a train wreck Wearing too
Well, they stood prepared as you took the chair There was no need to satisfy you I'll be damned though I held your hand They felt the need to crucify
ve waited for (Stand by, stand by) Someone I could show the door (Waiting around) (Now, that I'm blue) But nothing seems to change (That I'm blue from
What led me to this town Room to roam but no place called home Dazed at first but shaking off the Sunday gloom What led me to this town Such a lazy afternoon
Left running, you said you were flying Left running, you said you were cold Any statue you can name Like the ones that I fell for I've been looking over