Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite
I still can remember the way that you smiled
If there's a poor boy on the street,;
Then let him have my seat;
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below
But I mean no harm nor put fault, On anyone that lives in a vault, But it's alright, Ma, if I can't please him.
If I had wings and I could fly,;
I know where I would go.
If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
Heart of mine be still,;
You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?
And the words that are used;
For to get the ship confused;
Will not be understood as they're spoken.
Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties;
Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.
You speak to me;
In sign language;
As I'm eating a sandwich
Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind;
You could have done better but I don't mind;
You just kinda wasted my precious time
You say you love me;
And you're thinkin' of me,;
But you know you could be wrong.
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Glamorous nymph with an arrow and bow
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same
It's the last temptation;
The last account;
The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,;
The last radio is playing.
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
People are crazy and times are strange
I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
it is not he or she or them or it;
That you belong to.
