The lamp is burning low upon my table top. The snow is softly falling. The air is still in the silence of my room. I hear your voice softly calling. .
I come here for motivation.. I am slipping thoughts through stations.. I am losing fast and leaving. I have given up the grieving.. . [Chorus:]. And my thoughts fade to you now..
She let her hair down long and low. And fumbled through her bag to find,. The things she'd left behind because. Goldfish, never live to be that old. And swimming by you startled my old heart just like a box of jack.
Woke up this morning with my head in my hands. and my sandy eyes.. Poured myself some coffee,. faded off to bed never get ahead.. . [Chorus:]. And when I hear you call my name..
Johnny bought a ticket for a four o'clock train. Spilled wine on his shirt and knew there'd be a red stain. 'cause in third world countries there were only two lanes.
Muffin's in the toaster. I got my raspberry jam. My grandpa was a sailor. And he came into this land. . And he was looking for gold. A pretty hand to hold.
She had the lips of a lizard. Dry to the kiss. They made me sore. Dry as an old paperback from the store. By louis l'amour. A western for sure. . She had the strength of a goat.
Satan's choir. Satan's choir. Livin' in my basement room. Satan's choir. Satan's choir. Why are you in my basement room?. . You got a tail between your legs.
Neon lights outside my pool hall. Rain is comin' down in spoon fulls. Mixes in with tears from my eyes. I've been standin' here for hours. . Paper bag for my umbrella.
Watching you go by my window. you are going out tonight, I hope he treats you right.. . Losing my mind I'm jealous. pretending that it's me the one who is meant to be..
Shine on me. Shine on me. When the darkness comes,. like the rays of the sun,. Shine on me. . Shine on me. Shine on me. When the darkness comes,. like the rays of the sun,.
They sailed away on that gallant barque,. Roy Neal and his fair young bride. They had ventured all on that bounding ship. That danced on the silvery tide.
I. You my darling, my obssesion, my destruction. you are everything what I ever wanted. Is your touch or your voice. What makes me want you so bad. . II.
I. Behind rainbows and unicorns she lives. That fragile and destructive child. Anger and fear are her friends. Suicidal tendences decorate her days. .
I. It's me again and I'm tryng to live. Hate is gone and sadness knocks on my door. That grey feeling which describes me. That color which kicks my life.
Now I was hangin' round Nashville writin' songs and playin' 'em for all of the stars. Watchin' 'em laugh and hand 'em back livin' on hope and Hershey bars.
Did you hear bout Stacy brown (no we didn't but we'd like to). He had every chick in town (no he didn't but he tried to). He had looks he had class do anything to get a little lass.
Someone ate the baby it's rather sad to say. Someone ate the baby so she won't be out to play. We'll never hear her whiney cry or have to feel if she is dry.