Did somebody make a fool out of you? Did somebody mistreated you? Well, I know that you're holdin' back You got a lot of more love than that Did somebody
Some people talk Just to hear their lips rattle Got their high positions Same old ship but with a different paddler Told me that I had to get commercialized
Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night Heavy rain fallin' Seems I hear your voice a callin', it's all right Rainy night
I've been laying low Living in the shadows Spending time alone Conversations with the wall Hanging on I'm just trying to matter And I remain Trying
Taking the midnight train Taking the midnight train I can't stand this pain Just can't stand this pain To have somebody hurt me for no reason For no
I've been laying low Living in the shadows Spending time alone Conversations with the wall Hanging on I'm just trying to matter And I remain Trying to
The moss hangs like witches hair from the big oak tree And from across the swamp there comes riding on the breeze The sound -- the sound -- Bi-Yo rhythm
It was said of the sheriff to Calhoun Parish Not to ever touch his daughter Emily For to look at her with lustful eyes was certain To get you a time in
As the crow flies, baby Well I ain't too far from you As the crow flies, baby Well I ain't too far from you Yeah, but since I don't have wings Well I
Lightinin' streets That you can hear the thunder I see your face I can't help but wonder Praying for a dime It feels like trouble When you see me calling
The evening falls on Padre Island Something is wrong, the birds don?t fly They sit quietly in the sand dunes And watch the sky They seem to know someone
Willie and Laura Mae Jones Were our neighbors as long time back They lived right down the road from us In a shack just like our shack We worked in the
It was pretty this morning Put some flowers in the ground Sun was shining this morning Planted flowers all around Got my business out of the way And
This is about two cats They're sittin' down by a river in the swamps They're sittin' down on the logs One of them is kind of a big fellow And the other
There's a cold wind blowing Downtown tonight Oh, I'm all done Walking around, I don't feel right I'm so used to feeling warm Having you hanging on my
One foot on the mountain And the other one in the stream All kind of trouble And I'm caught in between I can't change my way of doin' It's gonna lay
I don't know what I'll do to you But I find myself at the East River waiting to meet with you And late at night I keep dreaming of you We're making love
