I finally realize there's no room for regret

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

But I will be back, I will survive,;
You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.

The door has closed forevermore If indeed there ever was a door

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

When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?

Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more

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

I been to Sugar Town, I shook the sugar down

You're gonna have to serve somebody.

Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.

The night passed away so quickly;
It always does when you're with me.

I got a poison headache,;
But I feel all right

Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun

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

In the hills of mystery,;
In the foggy web of destiny,;
You can have what's left of me,;
Where we were born in time.

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

You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live,;
When I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give

It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun;
"I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."

Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,;
Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.

Now the rainman gave me two cures,;
Then he said, "Jump right in.";
The one was Texas medicine,;
The other was just railroad gin.

Yes, I see you on your window ledge;
But I can't tell just how far away you are from the edge

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

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

He bought me with a price,;
Freed me from the pit,;
Full of emptiness and wrath;
And the fire that burns in it.

You could ride like Annie Oakley,;
You could shoot like Belle Starr.

Put your body next to mine;
And keep me company,;
There is plenty a room for all,;
So please don't elbow me.

If you want somebody you can trust, trust yourself.

It's many a guard;
That stands around smilin',;
Holdin' his club;
Like he was a king.

The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.

I see nothing to be gained by any explanation;
There are no words that need to be said

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

You think you can hide but you're never alone,;
Ask Lot what he thought when his wife turned to stone.

You know, news of you has come down the line;
Even before ya came in the door.;
They say in your father's house, there's many mansions;
Each one of them got a fireproof floor.

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.

They say ev'rything can be replaced

I wish that for just one time;
You could stand inside my shoes;
You'd know what a drag it is;
To see you

Time is all I have to give

Tough Mama;
Can I blow a little smoke on you?

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

I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,;
See like me or be like me.

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

Handy dandy, he got a basket of flowers and a bag full or sorrow

Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain

How did I meet you? I don't know.

We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn

The party's over, and there's less and less to say

Well, they're not showing any lights tonight;
And there's no moon.

Now, I can't go back to what was, baby,;
I can't unring the bell.

While my conscience explodes;
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain

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

your pleasure knows no limits

Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign

But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,;
All the pigeons gonna run to him.

Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.

Well, anybody can be just like me, obviously;
But then, now again, not too many can be like you, fortunately.

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats;
Too noble to neglect;
Deceived me into thinking;
I had something to protect

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."