Everybody must get stoned.

Shine your light, shine your light on me;
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself.;
I'm a little too blind to see

Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through

And, when I was through;
I filled up my shoe;
And brought it to you.

Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time

I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies;
I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes

Turn your back, wash your hands,;
There's always someone who understands

I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go

Any day now, any day now,;
I shall be released.

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

Lovin' you is the one thing I'll never regret.

Because something is happening here;
But you don't know what it is;
Do you, Mister Jones?

Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,;
He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.

You'd better do somethin' quick;
She's your lover now.

But the enemy I see Wears a cloak of decency

there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden

Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth

All the tired horses in the sun;
How'm I supposed to get any ridin' done? Hmm.

Won't you dance with me?;
I'm fallin' in love with you.

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

Last night I danced with a stranger;
But she just reminded me you were the one

Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.

It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,;
If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."

Don’t think twice, it’s all right

I've already ripped out the phones, honey.;
You can't walk the streets in a war

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.

I gotta go;
Find out something only dead men know

Every brain is civilized,;
Every nerve is analyzed,;
Everything is criticized when you are in need.

Have you got some unfinished business?;
Is there something holding you back?;
Are you thinking for yourself;
Or are you following the pack?

I wouldn't be ashamed to be seen with you anywhere.

Some things last longer than you think they will;
There are some kind of things you can never kill

I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.

Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.

Some things are too hot to touch;
The human mind can only stand so much

I must admit I felt a little uneasy;
When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

The vagabond who's rapping at your door;
Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.

The birds are flyin' low babe, honey I feel so exposed

I'll remember you;
At the end of the trail,;
I had so much left to do,;
I had so little time to fail.

If you get close to her, kiss her once for me

One of these days and it won't be long;
Going down in the valley and sing my song;
I will sing it loud and sing it strong;
Let the echo decide if I was right or wrong

It's so impossible to even learn the tune.

How long can I stay in this nowhere café

I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind;
You could have done better but I don't mind;
You just kinda wasted my precious time

Junk is piling up, taking up space

You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

She says, "What'll it be?";
I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"

Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift

Oh ev'ry foe that ever I faced The cause was there before we came.

Your cracked country lips,;
I still wish to kiss,;
As to be under the strength of your skin.

I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.

Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy

I couldn't see where we were goin';
But you said you knew an' I took your word

I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.

Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder

If God's on our side;
He'll stop the next war.

I see people who are supposed to know better standin' around like furniture.

Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer;
It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.

And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.