Life in the city's expensive today. I know because that's where my girl went when my girl went away. She calls me up now just to calm me down, she calms
Rosy-colored baby won't you help me find my tone. Make it so you get to know me like you've never done anyone else before. Mostly now I'm thinking of
By the time I close my eyes, Sarah Bellum's rested. She owes no apologies, she must do what's best. For all I know she has a baby at her breast.
I so much like the things you said. I can't believe it in my head. But real-life touching makes me nervous. I'll touch you in my mind instead. Singing
So you've been confused. Your confidence is disorganized, so you do your exercise as you speed beneath the bay. I would tell you to sing because that
are nothing like the others You've got two feet to stand on I have two feet for walking but that is not the question I can't picture you a mother
Kickers come-on Tonight we're leaving So kiss your baby on the ear We'll be playing but she won't hear As we climb aboard the bus We don't leave
One good thing the bad things do is pull us all together. A shoulder blade to cry onto, pull us all together. A friend is one who comes around when
What?s the trouble Del Mar Station? Are you tired of me hanging around? I think I need a small vacation, Some place where I can?t hear a sound. Images
Roll in the waves and watch it blow salt on your mind. It's just a case of overly working, you'll be fine. When your ship comes along to right all your
Tell me what is wrong And I?ll put it in a song And I?ll play it on the stage Show me where it hurts and I?ll write it down in words and I?ll play
There's some boys I know Who play that rock and roll They've slept on a lot of floors To get that California Soul They've got that California Soul
I dunno about no rich little girl Walkin' around like her papa's got some money I dunno about no rich little girl walkin' around like her papa got
Show care for the lonesome Western schoolboy. Notice how his brow is cruel and true. He's not going back to California. The gold is in the ground but
You got to take me home for seven days And take me where a girl can wrap me up in her womanly things And the weary voice is not the one that sings
Why o why should you follow me down Someone as spotless as you You should not be allowed in the dark side of town That is lingering behind my eyes
Yes its true we are worried about him The loneliness is outrageous. We?ve asked him a series of questions, But his answer never changes Who taught
Payroll Peter?s got a bottle of wine He?s gonna drink it and have a good time Let?s go get checked into his motel room We?ll finish that bottle by
