I met a man out on a bridge pier. He said he's gonna jump to save his soul. I said, "What's the world done to make you mad man?". He said, "Sit down, son, now here's the dope".
It only happens when Im dreamin'. It keeps on playin' in my head. Recallin' somethin' that was steamin'. All of this stress will leave you dead. . Thankful to be alive.
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There's a penny on the floor and you're gone. The television's on. Have you found another man to take my place?. . There's a penny on the floor and I'm wise.
Well, I keep it under lock and key. My world is heavy, can you hear my plea?. Im growing tired of this tear-stained eye. Sometimes, I wonder why I even try.
I couldn't think of someone that Id rather see. I couldn't think of any place that Id rather be. I thought I knew you once before when you cast your spell on me.
If I sing you one more song, baby would you come along?. You can tell me what to do. And if I kiss you one more time, baby can you read my sign?. You can tell me that were through.
My head wouldn't give a second thought. About telling me what to do. My feet wouldn't give another inch. If they were giving it up to you. And I'm on the highwire, yelling burn fire.
The ceiling's low, the walls are thin. The little stars upon your skin. I cannot sleep and I'm wound too tight. The morning comes and I feel alright. .
Lonely faces all along the way. Broken city all dressed up in gray. In the rain outside the restaurant. . I make money but I still feel broke. I start drinking and I want a smoke.
Everyone's gonna look at me. Confounded by my decency. I've got no tales of personal tragedy. . Well, everyone's gonna know my name. They'll talk about my new found fame.
I've been chasin' girls and I've been drinkin' beer. And I've been getting stoned right here. And I've been hangin' out, I've been livin' large. I just wanna know who's in charge.
Never had to walk a single mile in my shoes. I'm not saying that you ever really wanted to. We can never go back to another time. This photograph's painted in my mind.
Walking down the street, honey, New Orleans. Im gonna slip my note into the pocket of your jeans. And how was I to know turning green on red. A 'Waitress In The Sky' still playing in my head.