Hi. Girl you just caught my eye. Thought I should give it try. And get your name & your number. Go grab some lunch & eat some cucumbers. Why did I say that?.
Oh, the ragman draws circles. Up and down the block. I'd ask him what the matter was. But I know that he don't talk. . And the ladies treat me kindly.
Johnny's in the basement. Mixing up the medicine. I'm on the pavement. Thinkin' about the government. The man in the trench coat. Badge out, laid off.
Gypsy gal, the hands of Harlem. Cannot hold you to its heat. Your temperature is too hot for taming. Your flaming feet are burning up the street. . I am homeless, come and take me.
Something is burning, baby, are you aware?. Something is the matter, baby, there's smoke in your hair. Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign. Is the love in your heart for me turning blind?.
Well, I'm hanging on to a solid rock. Made before the foundation of the world. And I won't let go and I can't let go. Won't let go and I can't let go.
They sat together in the park. As the evening sky grew dark.. She looked at him and he felt a spark. Tingle to his bones.. 'Twas then he felt alone. And wished that he'd gone straight.
I need a shot of love, I need a shot of love.. . Don't need a shot of heroin to kill my disease,. Don't need a shot of turpentine, only bring me to my knees,.
'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood. When blackness was a virtue the road was full of mud. I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.
Senor, senor, do you know where we're headin'?. Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?. Seems like I been down this way before. Is there any truth in that, senor?.
Well, I thought that the rain would cool things down. But it looks like it don't.. I'd like to get you to change your mind. But it looks like you won't..
If You find it in Your heart, can I be forgiven?. Guess I owe You some kind of apology.. I've escaped death so many times, I know I'm only living. By the saving grace that's over me..
I was blinded by the devil, born and already ruined. Stone-cold dead as I stepped out of the womb. By His grace I have been touched, by His word I have been healed.
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times. And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes. And your silver cross and your voice like chimes.