Just like you I'm wondrin' what I'm doin' here.;
Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on.
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.
Don’t think twice, it’s all right
I'm in love with the Ugliest Girl in the World
When I met you, baby,;
You didn't show no visible scars.
Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift
I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!
Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.
Give ya delusions of grandeur;
And a evil eye;
Give you idea that;
You're too good to die
They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves
I got troubles, I think maybe you got troubles,;
I think maybe we'd better leave each other alone.
And, when I was through;
I filled up my shoe;
And brought it to you.
All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind
Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog
I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know
It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun;
"I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."
I been hangin’ on threads
I been playin’ it straight
Now, I’ve just got to cut loose
Before it gets late
Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag;
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag;
Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove
Never could learn to drink that blood;
And call it wine
And you, you took me in,;
You loved me then;
You didn't waste time.
He got an all girl orchestra and when he says;
"Strike up the band," they hit it
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
At dawn my lover comes to me;
And tells me of her dreams;
With no attempts to shovel the glimpse;
Into the ditch of what each one means
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
Those are the hills of hell-fire my love;
Where you and I will unite
I'm hungry and I'm irritable;
And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.;
At one time there was nothing wrong with me;
That you could not fix.
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you