You're looking kinda lonely girl Would you like someone new to talk to Ah yeah, alright I'm feeling kinda lonely too If you don't mind can I sit down
(Hazel Smith) She'd snuggle up and talk to me Each night as I'd watch TV I'd teasingly call her chatter-box Then one night she said "Don't be scared,
I've got a couple more years on you babe, and that's all I've had more chances to fly, and more places to fall And it ain't that I'm wiser, it's only
When your body's had enough of me And I'm laying flat out on the floor When you think I've loved you all I can I'm gonna love you a little bit more Come
(Shel Silverstein) (Hey play the guitars) (I love to hear the guitars play) (Oh I love to sing, I love to sing) She was dancing when I seen her, in
Night falls on the city, baby feels the beat Slick and sexy angel of the street The queen of all the night birds watch her when she walks She don't say
Lay down, let's explore this tenderness between us There ain't no one around at all to see us And baby would you mind it maybe you and I Took a little
Once on a midsummer's night I gazed on a beautiful sight And without a word all was said When my eyes and Angela's met And I found myself in Angela's
Thank the good Lord for rock and roll, thank the good Lord for gin Thank the good Lord that women are made to satisfy their men Thank the good Lord for
(Shel Silverstein) The mornin' sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan In her white suburban bedroom, in a white suburban town As she lay there
(E. Stevens/P. Overstreet) I don't want to see you cry Your crying always changes my mind And we know well It's livin' hell Pretending our love hasn'
(Unknown) I know when I'm hungry, I know the taste I like I know how much it takes to satisfy my appetite I know when I've had enough or when I still
(H. Smith/D. Locorriere) You walked into the room I smelt your perfume And I could see your body talkin' Got up and grabbed the chance C'mon we're gonna
I'm your friend you can talk to me I read your fate I see misery 'Cause the one you love has left you dry Don't start believin' that you're gonna die
(S. Weedman) It's raining again, here in my hotel I guess I'm a little lonely and I don't feel very well Maybe this time I'm really dying, now wouldn
Ninty-Nine & Me Spoken : Alright now, I'd like to tell you all a story about me and my brother Billy T. You see , now when we were just little boys
(Shel Silverstein) Many dark and dreary days have gone and passed me by Since you took my heart and dashed it to the ground Many long and lonely nights
We have short time to stay Our night is slipping far away Caught up within bad memories Our growth seems certain to decay Now this feeling's so alive
