The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
How does it feel
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
You could ride like Annie Oakley,; You could shoot like Belle Starr.
My children will go, As soon as they grow.; Well, there ain't nothing here now to hold them.
Heart of mine be still,; You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill
You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece
They used to grow food in Kansas; Now they want to grow it on the moon and eat it raw.; I can see the day coming when even your home garden; Is gonna be against the law.
Every time you leave and go off someplace,; Things fall to pieces in my face
she's true, like ice, like fire
It was then that I got up to leave; But she said, "Don't forget,; Everybody must give something back; For something they get."
Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past; I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.; One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.
When he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious
Put your ear to the train tracks, put your ear to the ground,; You ever feel like you're never alone even when there's nobody else around?; Since the beginning of the universe man's been cursed by trouble.
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.
We always did feel the same,; We just saw it from a different point of view
'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much; Nothing can heal me now, but your touch
They don't want me around; 'Cause I believe in you.
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
Everybody must get stoned.
Lay down your weary tune, lay down,; Lay down the song you strum,; And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings; No voice can hope to hum.
I know all about poison, I know all about fiery darts,; I don't care how rough the road is, show me where it starts,; Whatever pleases You, tell it to my heart.
It's the last temptation; The last account; The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,; The last radio is playing.
My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
I've already ripped out the phones, honey.; You can't walk the streets in a war
They tell me everything is gonna be all right; But I don't know what "all right" even means
When He rose from the dead, did they believe?
And the words that are used; For to get the ship confused; Will not be understood as they're spoken.
What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?
How long can I stay drunk on fear out in the wilderness?
On the rising curve,; Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,; You won't get anything you don't deserve,; Where we were born in time.
And then you told me later, as I apologized; That you were just kiddin' me, you weren't really from the farm
I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.
Won't you dance with me?; I'm fallin' in love with you.
We pointed out the way to go; And scratched your name in sand,; Though you just thought it was nothing more; Than a place for you to stand.
Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,; Wiggle 'til you vomit fire
Pain sure brings out the best in people, doesn't it?
For I know that you know that I know that you know; Something is tearing up your mind.
Oh my name it is nothin'; My age it means less
Do you ever wonder just what God requires?; You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.
I been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down
I can change, I swear, oh, oh,; See what you can do.; I can make it through,; You can make it too.
She lit a burner on the stove and offered me a pipe; "I thought you'd never say hello," she said; "You look like the silent type."
People are crazy and times are strange
If you're a doctor, I need a shot of love.
Democracy don't rule the world,; You'd better get that in your head.; This world is ruled by violence; But I guess that's better left unsaid.
Well, there's voices in the night trying to be heard; I'm sitting here listening to every mind polluting word
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.
I'm in a cowboy band
I must admit I felt a little uneasy; When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe
