I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
What was it you wanted;
When you were kissing my check?
The pump don't work;
'Cause the vandals took the handles
It's so impossible to even learn the tune.
It's for myself and my friends my stories are sung.
All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.
I still can remember the way that you smiled
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style
Just do your thing, you'll be king;
If dogs run free.
When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?
People disagreeing everywhere you look,;
Makes you wanna stop and read a book.
All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.
This wheel shall explode!
Someone showed me a picture and I just laughed;
Dignity never been photographed
Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!";
I say, "I would if I could, but, ;
I don't do sketches from memory."
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?
Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?
In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand;
In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels;
Trying to peel the moon and expose it
I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down
Too many thoughts get in the way in the day
How did I meet you? I don't know.
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.
She says, "What'll it be?";
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation;
There are no words that need to be said
Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.
