so pissed off i can't get it off my mind. because it's happened again for the second time. i know she'z lying but I believe her anyway. because I wanted things to turn out my way.
How far away is sleep now?. In between the sheets it's cool. Hidden under blankets of plastic. And cellophane blue. . The temperature is rising. And I will fake a fever too.
Cool river wash my tears away. Let your blue waves hide me from the day. It's the only way. Cool river hear my plea. Take me with you to the sea, to the sea.
I'm not afraid. I can count on you. To catch me now. I'll just let go, one thing is true. You won't let me down. With your arms around. . To cover me.
I'm headed for the station with a pack on my back. I'm tired of transportation in the back of a hack. I just love the rhythm of the clickety clack. I hear the whistle blowing, see the smoke from the stack.
Hey blood come around. Come check out my part of town. I want to see you there tonight. But in my neighborhood. You know the chicken's good. I want to see the black men fight.
Calling Elvis, is anybody home. Calling Elvis, I'm here all alone. Did he leave the building. Or can he come to the phone. Calling Elvis, I'm here all alone.
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.
Once upon a time not long ago. When people wore Adidas and lived life slow. When laws were stern and justice stood. And people was behaving like hip-hop was good.
Coimbra e uma licao. De sonho e tradicao. O lente e uma cancao. E a lua que ilumina a faculdade. O livro e uma mulher. So passa quem souber. E aprende-se a dizer saudade.