Original musician: ray charles. . Hit the road, jack. And don't you come back. No more no more no more no more. Hit the road, jack. And don't you come back.
Sweet talking hippie. Cross your killing floor, baby. Gonna come a little closer. Cause you know I want more, baby. . Don't run off. Don't you be afraid of me.
Billy roberts. . Hey joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?. Hey joe, where you goin' with that gun in your hand?. Goin' out to shoot my lady.
I see like I read. And I say like I write. And if I could touch the smile within her. I'd forget to be polite. . And I'm marching in directions. In which she doesn't care to go.
You and I arrive. Same destination always at different times. Our love a passing train. . I was there all along. Hoping that you'd see me. Amazed you could leave me alone.
You know how I tend to feel when nothing's happening. Like some big old bird so fat that he just can't fly. Far be it from me to be overreacting. My body hurts like hell and all I can do is wonder why.
We are all. A great big H.O.R.D.E.. We sit around. And we get bored. We're just too big. To be ignored. So thank your Mom. Or thank the Lord. Cause we are here.
blue birds flying so far from the ground. green grass is growing, and the sun is high. old man sitting on a bench of stone. far from the nothing, far from home.
Sometimes it feels like you can't get enough. My buddies and me keep looking for the stuff. To make us feel the blood rushing through our veins. Just to keep on living is bound to be a strain.
Riding the underground, swimmin' in sweat. A rumble above and below, hey, cop don't you know?. The heats on alright. The hot summer day didn't quit for the night.
Drivin alone into the darkness. I heard you call my name. And the roar o the engine. . Was calling me to blame. Tears in my mirror. Crying for the people behind us.
Into the whirlpool. Where matter vanishes. Degenerate star. Arm of Orion. . An iron sun. The forbidden circle. Anti-matter is the. Black horizon. . Heavy metal, black and silver.
Harvester of eyes, that's me. And I see all there is to see. When I look inside your head. Right up front to the back of your skull. . Well, that's my sign that you are dead.
This place has a history. The Spaniards settled here. They burned the town and fields. They moved away from here. My grandma often told me. She knew it peaceful here.
So you think you've found the one that fits you. You said you'd never fall in love. Ah but then you see her and hits you. Like a bolt of lightning from above.
There ain't nothin' in the world that I like better. Than bacon and lettuce and homegrown tomatoes. Up in the mornin' and out in the garden. Get you a ripe one, don't get a hard one.
I've been walking down this railroad. I've been laying on the tracks. Yes and if I need this railroad. I won't bring it back??. I got me a penny. And a dirty dish.
Well hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart. Sweet Mary Lou I'm so in love with you. I knew Mary Lou we'd never part. So hello Mary Lou, goodbye heart. . Well I pass you by one sunny day.
Half of my mistakes, I made stone cold sober. Half of my mistakes, I made at closing time. Half the time I never saw it coming till it was over. Half of my mistakes I made with love on the line.