I finally realize there's no room for regret

Well it's way past midnight and there are people all around;
Some on their way up, some on their way down

You speak to me;
In sign language;
As I'm eating a sandwich

Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play,;
Blowin' my lungs out for a dollar a day.

The world of illusion is at my door

If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?

The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.

I'm listening to Neil Young, I gotta turn up the sound;
Someone's always yelling turn it down

Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule

I believe in the impossible, you know that I do

Well, you're on your own, you always were,;
In a land of wolves and thieves.

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime;
Or is it just solid rock?

I don't need no alibi when I'm spending time with you.;
I've heard all of them rumors and you have heard 'em too.

If you want somebody you can trust, trust yourself.

Mama, take this badge off of me

Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,;
Blowing through the letters that we wrote.

I'm goin' down to Tennessee,;
Get me a truck 'r somethin'.;
Gonna save my money and rip it up!

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse

Some things in life, it gets too late to learn

Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more

Nobody feels any pain

Wiggle 'til you're high, wiggle 'til you're higher,;
Wiggle 'til you vomit fire

All my friends have told me;
If I hang around with you;
That I'll go blind

This time tomorrow I'll know you better;
When my memory is not so short.

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.

Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to;
Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else

I'm already there in my mind;
And that's good enough for now

Tell ev'rybody;
Down in ol' 'Frisco;
That Tiny Montgomery's comin';
Down to say Hello

Heart of mine be still,;
You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill

Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun

Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud;
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood

And you never ask questions;
When God's on your side.

You were trying to break into another world;
A world I never knew.;
I always kind of wondered;
If you ever made it through.

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

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.

Wealth is a filthy rag;
So erotic so unpatriotic;
So wrapped up in the American flag

You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.;
Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.

For I know that you know that I know that you know;
Something is tearing up your mind.

Our conversation was short and sweet;
It nearly swept me off-a my feet.

She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.

time is running backwards

'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.

Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain;
Pay for your ticket and don't complain

Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,;
Overturn these tables.;
This place don't make sense to me no more.

She said, "Be easy, baby,;
There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."

They'll stone ya when you're at the breakfast table.

In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.

In the home of the brave Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave

Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style

This wheel shall explode!

And every time you get this close;
It makes me want to scream

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn;
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;
Well my heart's in the Highlands;
Only place left to go

As his youth now unfolds;
He is centuries old;
Just to see him at play makes me smile;
No matter what happens to me;
No matter what my destiny;
Lord, protect my child

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

If you want to live easy Baby pack your clothes with mine

People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew