I don't need any reminder;
To know how much I really care
It's so impossible to even learn the tune.
to live outside the law, you must be honest
Gonna sleep down in the parlor;
And relive my dreams
Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.
I'll remember you;
At the end of the trail,;
I had so much left to do,;
I had so little time to fail.
I don't mind a reasonable amount of trouble
Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.
Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.
The country music station plays soft;
but there's nothing, really nothing, to turn off
Temptation's not an easy thing
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.
Cities on fire, phones out of order
Shall I hold you close?;
Or Shall I let you go by?;
Tell me.;
Tell me.
Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
Everybody must get stoned.
People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew
Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to;
Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
I see, I see lovers in the meadow;
I see, I see silhouettes in the window;
I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ;
To a shadow
I'll give you more gold;
Than your apron can hold;
If you'll only let your hair hang low
You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love
My head tells me it's time to make a change;
But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,;
Pray that I don't die of thirst,;
Baby, two feet from the well.
Now, a very great man once said;
That some people rob you with a fountain pen.;
It didn't take too long to find out;
Just what he was talkin' about.
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
