Old boyfriends,. Lost in the pocket of your overcoat,. Like burned out lite bulbs on a ferris wheel.. . Old boy friends,. You remember the kinds of cars they drove,.
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Well my time went so quickly, I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55. As I drove away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive.. . Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck, freeway cars and trucks,.
No shadow. No stars. there's no moon and. No cars. November. It only believes. In a pile of dead leaves. And a moon. That's the color of bone. . No prayers for November.
there's a blur drizzle down the plateglass. as a neon swizzle stick stirrin up the sultry night air. and a yellow biscuit of a buttery cue ball moon. rollin' maverick across an obsidian sky.
Let's put a new coat of paint on this lonesome old town. Set 'em up, we'll be knockin' em down. You wear a dress, baby, I'll wear a tie. We'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon in that burgundy sky.
Muriel. Since you left town the clubs closed down. And there's one more burned out lamppost down on the main street. Down where we used to stroll. And Muriel.
(previously unreleased). . Mr. Henry stumbles home. When the evening's done. He's as poor as a church mouse. High on the Meyer's rum. Tugging at his shirttail.
I spent all my money in a mexican whorehouse. Across the street from a catholic church. And then I wiped off my revolver. And I buttoned up my burgundy shirt.
Mocking Bird high in a tree. Looks like you got the best of me. Mocking Bird singing his song. Well Mocking Bird mocking me. now that you're gone. . Mocking Bird high in a loof.
Sing a song of sixpence, pocket full of rye. Hush-a bye my baby, no need to be crying.. You can burn the midnight oil with me as long as you will. Stare out at the moon upon the windowsill, and dream....
Operator, number, please: it's been so many years. Will she remember my old voice while I fight the tears?. Hello, hello there, is this Martha? this is old Tom Frost,.
The prettiest girl. In all the world. Is in a little Spanish town. But I left her for a Bonnie lass. And I told her. I'd see her around. But that Bonnie lass.
Over here the ladies all want sweet perfume. But there's never a rose. And over the roses are frightened to bloom. So they never can grow. . And over here they need wool.
Well the sun came in my window Wednesday morning. And your love was like the golden rays again. Now I'm lying here on a Thursday, and you're lovin someone new.
Well, you gassed her up. Behind the wheel. With your arm around your sweet one. In your Oldsmobile. Barreling down the boulevard. You're looking for the heart of Saturday night.
Lonely, lonely, lonely. Lonely eyes, lonely face. Lonely, lonely in your place, lonely. Lonely, lonely eyes, lonely face. Lonely, lonely in your place.
Little trip to heaven on the wings of your love. Banana moon shining in the sky. Feel like I'm in heaven when you're with me. Know that I'm in heaven when you smile.
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Eddie Grace's buick got four bullet holes in the side. Charley Delisle is sittin' at the top of an avocado tree. Mrs Storm will stab you with a steak knife if you step on her lawn.