Come and listen, come to the water's edge. All you who know and fear the Lord. Come and listen, come to the water's edge. All you who are thirsty, come.
Though we fall and we fail. You're holding on to us. You're holding on to us. And the pain when we break. You're holding on to us. With nothing less than love.
Dance if you're wounded. Dance if you're torn into. Dance broken open. Dance with nothing to lose. . Dance when you're wounded. Dance when you're torn into.
Can I lie here in Your arms. Can I lie here in Your arms. My only calm is You. Save me. . Can I lie here in Your arms. Can I lie here in Your arms. My only thought is You.
(coverdale/moody). . I was running for the folks I know. Never had it good. But don't know if they're feeling fine. Had to leave them soon. Recently I seem to have.
Well all of my life I been a tryin' to save to get a pair of cowboy boots. Sixteen years of my life I gave to get a pair of cowboy boots. I wanna go where the money's free Hollywood is a callin' me.
Was another beer drinkin' Friday afternnon at Jimmy's tavern. This cowboy he came struttin' in with a big cigar in his mouth a total stranger. Wore silver toed high heeled boots and a big old horseshoe diamond ring.
It seems to me your body's yearnin' seems to me your lips're turnin' cold. And after all the love I've given someone else's love is taking hold. And I can see your mind is workin' and an awful thought is turnin' round.
I met her in Savannah a beauty oh so rare. She sparkled like a dewdrop in the morning. And I loved her in the springtime the summer and the fall. Then the wind grew cold in Georgia without warning.
Some men drink alcohol. Some men drink juices from the vine. But as for me I'm very simple. Give me coffee every time. . Make it warm and make it sweet.
I'm going back to the City of the Angels a memory of love controls my mind. I'll search for dreams in the City of the Angels. I left them there among the whispering palms.
Once I was alone, so lonely and then. You came out of nowhere like the sun up from the hills. Cold cold was the wind, warm warm were your lips. Out there on dusty trail where your kiss will be with fire.
Got out really early from the factory. Driving like a nut in the rain. Don't think I was acting so hysterically. I didn't see a thing until it came. .
Up the Ladder. Down the Chute. What a Game. What a Hoot. . Your in the Game, you've got no Choice. You can't Complain, you've got no Voice. Take a Turn, roll the Dice.
As I write my letter today. Tears start fallin' from my eyes. I remember things we used to say. And the ties that bind our love. . Only one thing I want to do.
Here they come again, mmm. Catch us if you can, mmm. Time to get a move on, mmm. We will yell with all of our might. . Catch us if you can. Catch us if you can.
Whoa, can't you see that she's mine?. We've been together for a long, long time. And yet they're tryin' so very hard. To pull us apart. . Well, we don't care what they say.
Dave Alvin/Tom Russell. (Blue Horn Toad Music, BMI, and Frontera Music, ASCAP, administered by Bug Music). . I'm just tryin' to make a livin'. I'm an old man at thirty-nine.
Now I know so consider yourself told. You fall for two women you'r living a joke. This will be my coming down. The final curtain, the final frown. . 'Cause that ain't love, no that's a lie.
I got a lot of highway to travel. I got a little lady on my mind. I'm already pullin' over callin' Caroline. . I got to be in Bowling Green by mornin'.