He's got a hot rod El Camino. He's playin' Hendrix on the stereo. Wearin' blue jeans and high tops. He's got a .45 in the glove box. . And there's a preacher on the sidewalk.
I've seen you in the shadows and I felt you on the breeze. I know you're out there waiting somewhere, waiting there for me. I've looked in all the places and I've been in all the crowds.
Oh, the blue sea. Stretched out before me. Is not half as big as my burden. But soon it will lift from shoulders. The sun's going to shine on my garden.
(Kenny Alphin/Danni Leigh). . Beatin' my head against the wall. Love can't be figured out at all. I thought the whole thing through. Don't know what else to do.
Flipping through a magazine curlers in her hair. Waiting for her nails to dry in the beauty parlor chair. Soon she's turning thirty something discontent with life.
Well if Hell is just a place down below. Then tell me why should I go. When I could just go back to California. Just go back to California. . And if Heaven is just a place up in the sky.
There's a picture in my mind. I can't get out. I can see so clear and bright. Kinda like the sunshine shining through the clouds. . Imagine for a moment.
Well it's amazing and I'm okay. I've got a rhyme and I've got my reasons. But if there's a better way. Well it's something that I'd love to find. . Slip away to my secret place.
Sometimes when I sleep. I can see you walkin' back to me. And sometimes I wake up. 'Cause I swear that I felt your touch. And emotions overcome me. And the darkness is so cold.
Look at them laughing, they thought it was funny. Another of his foolish games. He packed up his things, took just what he could carry. Said goodbye I'm going away.
Oh my. Opened up a can of lies. Told a tiny tale and now it's. Bye-bye. See the storyteller cry. Bluer than a blue moon sky. . Thought he could deceive her.