I sure like that candy I don't go for them turnip greens I sure like that candy I don't go for them turnip greens So when you put it on the table Oh,
Don't pull me over Mister Policeman Don't pull me over Mister Policeman And what I've got to do Don't hurt anyone And where I've got to go Won't hurt
rain which you dream in, When you count to ten. You go to the edge, And you always give in. On your first flash of freedom. Down every canyon and mountain
wore out her daddy got the best of me And there's something about her That only I can see, And that's good enough You're barefoot in the grass, and you
it I should have seen Leave it to you, to treat me mean Every promise was just a run around I should have known it yeah you gonna let me down And it'
let go If I sit here thinkin', my Thoughts will overflow And I can't keep from cryin', can't keep Time from movin' slow Well, poor Tom Jefferson, he Loved
of records and she plays 'em 'til dawn Give me little lovin' then she got to go home When times are hard When you start feelin' low Let yourself go When the river's risin' And
All I'm wanting is to see you And to hold you once again And see the sun color your hair And see the tall grass blow in the wind Overcome me, bitter
about this place And there?s something good coming For you and me Something good coming There has to be And I?m thinking about mama And about the kids And
be a crime But let?s get outta Santa Cruz All I got is a Canadian dime I got a friend in Mendocino And it?s gettin? close to harvest time And she was
owns the business Keeps it goin' strong Blowin' like a hurricane And work like nothing wrong We got to keep on movin' 'Til the bell gone ring Fill her up with kerosene And
somethin' It was not in my vision It was not in my mind Tom Petty Running Man's Bible To return from a mission A man left behind Here's one to glory And survival And
records and she plays 'em 'til dawn Give me little lovin' then she got to go home When times are hard When you start feelin' low Let yourself go When the river's risin' And
head And it's over now you see... It's the last time your gonna hurt me Thanks for nothing Yeah, Thanks a lot Go ahead baby Take all I got And it's
Oh, my Lord Give me chills and fever Send a signal To my receiver Hard livin' Killing me I need that woman Set me free And I want her Want so much '
The rain which you dream in when you count to ten You go to the edge and you always give in On your first flash of freedom Down every canyon and mountain