If you're lookin' to get silly;
You better go back to from where you came
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease;
Until He returns?
All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
Build a fire, throw on logs;
And listen to it hiss;
And let it burn, burn, burn, burn;
On a night like this.
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
I wish, I wish, I wish in vain,;
That we could sit simply in that room again.
What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?
You could make me cry if you don't know.
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch
You don't need a weather man;
To know which way the wind blows
She's got everything she needs,;
She's an artist, she don't look back
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.
You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more
How long can I stay in this nowhere café
Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.
And the words that are used;
For to get the ship confused;
Will not be understood as they're spoken.
We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too
Won't you come see me, Queen Jane?
People disagreeing everywhere you look,;
Makes you wanna stop and read a book.
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
If there's a poor boy on the street,;
Then let him have my seat;
'Cause tonight I'll be staying here with you.
She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
As the last fire truck from hell;
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying
