She said, "Be easy, baby,; There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
This is the key to the kingdom and this is the town; This is the blind horse that leads you around
Whatever you wanted; Slipped out of my mind
And now the heart is filled with gold; As if it was a purse.; But, oh, what kind of love is this; Which goes from bad to worse?
When you know as well as me; You'd rather see me paralyzed
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.
Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?; If you can read my mind, why must I speak?
Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy
And they're breaking down the distance; Between right and wrong.
I want to thank You, Lord,; I just want to thank You, Lord,; Thank You, Lord.
Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free,; Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands,; With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves,; Let me forget about today until tomorrow.
Yes, I see you on your window ledge; But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge
Don't trust me to show you love; When my love may be only lust.
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
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.
It was then that I got up to leave; But she said, "Don't forget,; Everybody must give something back; For something they get."
She still lives inside of me, we've never been apart.
Somebody's got to find your trail,; I guess it must be up to me.
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
My head tells me it's time to make a change; But my heart is telling me I love ya but you're strange.
Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through
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
Somethin' there is about you that I can't quite put my finger on.
It's too bright a light, he said, "For anybody's eyes,; If you've never seen one it's a blessing in disguise."
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.
All my friends have told me; If I hang around with you; That I'll go blind
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Tell her she can look me up if she's got the time.
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,; And the dust of rumors covers me.
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,; Should I leave them by your gate,; Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
You're the one I adore, come over here and give me more
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
You were trying to break into another world; A world I never knew.; I always kind of wondered; If you ever made it through.
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
And the words that are used; For to get the ship confused; Will not be understood as they're spoken.
Well, if I had to do it all over again,; Babe, I'd do it all over you.
The man in me will hide sometimes to keep from bein' seen,; But that's just because he doesn't want to turn into some machine.
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
She's a hypnotist collector
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a bowl of soup
For the loser now; Will be later to win
Your temperature's too hot for taming
Dark Beauty; Meet me at the border late tonight
All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
Everybody is making love
Or else expecting rain
I like the cool way you look at me,; Everything about you is bringing me; Misery.
The sun's not yellow it's chicken
They'll stone you when you're playing your guitar.
Everything passes,; Everything changes,; Just do what you think you should do.
I looked at my watch; I looked at my wrist; I punched myself in the face with my fist
