I'm feeling, just feeling,. Seems like it's all inside.. No meaning, no grieving.. Just the way that I can't hide.. I'm praying, she's saying,. No reason for me to disguise..
[Instrumental-Mostly]. . "Are you ready to rock 'n roll?,. get off your feet, off your feet, Born To Be Wild". "San Antonio, San Antone...". "London, it's been two years,.
All alone, sitting inside now,. Are you waiting for me?. I'm feeling just a little bit slower,. Than I usually seem.. If I'm gonna take some chances,.
You took my money, baby, you steal my cigarettes.. First chance I get, I'll be up and jet, I'm gone.. You beat me up, you threw me out,. You killed my dog and cat..