under summer sheets she ties me, with her rhythm she divides me, like the music that surrounds her, I run around her world. In an afternoon she'll teach
I know what it means to be lonesome And I know what it means to be blue I know what it means to be lonesome in dreams When there is no one at
Lock all the doors an' turn out the lights Work this thing through till we get it right But if I seem angry an' cold or I don't speak at all It's just
Well I know what it means to be lonesome And I know what it means to be blue Oh I know what it means to be lonesome and dream When nobody misses you
I'm your boogieman, that's what I am I'm here to do whatever I can Be it early mornin', late afternoon Or at midnight, it's never too soon To want to
Pine trees seem to say "Where's Ben Black Elk Today?" Didn't he used to sit here with a smile, take his picture with a child While all the while you stole
Between you and me I think it's pretty sad How we're singing the same song Humming the same songs Oh wah oh, oh wah oh oh Don't you see what this meant
About what I said just before You know, your clothes on the floor I never meant to hurt you I got carried away I guess I've had a long day Look,
And then you said "No, I?m not from the south, I am from further north than you!" With that you kissed me full on the mouth And that was when I knew you
Oh well of course I shouldn't be here watching people row But it's just so scary knowing each word before it comes out of her mouth And now that the moment
Apathy generally Isn't hard to find Pick a song, sing along What is on your mind today? We went down to See the show Acting like we're In the know
Lock all the doors an' turn out the lights. Work this thing through till we get it right. But if I seem angry an' cold, Or I don't speak at all, It's
MARY: I need a place where I can go, Where I can whisper what I know, Where I can whisper who I like And where I go to see them. I need a place where
I need a place where I can go Where I can whisper what I know Where I can whisper who I like And where I go to see them I need a place where I can hide
[Originally by Woody Guthrie] I ain't got no home, I'm just roaming 'round. I'm just a wondering worker who goes from town to town. The police make
I haven't taken the time to really see what's been going on with you lately. I guess I'm just too busy these days, but I know I've got no time to waste