Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, sounds caress my ear.
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, sounds caress my ear.
Many times I’ve lied, many times I’ve listened. Many times I’ve gazed along the open road.
I’m gonna give you my love, I’m gonna give you my love.
But if I work all day on the blue sky mine, there’ll be food on the table tonight.
Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side.
You take what you get to get what you please.
There’s a lady who’s sure all that glitters is gold, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven.
You say times are tough – we got the best of both worlds here.
I want to run, I want to hide, I want to tear down the walls that hold me inside.
Purple haze all in my brain.
You may say I’m a dreamer, but I’m not the only one.
Shakin’ all over, quivers down my backbone.
The soft parade has now begun – listen to the engines hum.
You’re just like crosstown traffic – so hard to get through to you.
Been dazed and confused for so long it’s not true.
How can we dance when our earth is turning? How do we sleep while our beds are burning?
After a while you start to smile, now you feel cool. Then you decide to take a walk by the old school.
Gotta get up, gotta get out, gotta get home before the morning comes.
So let’s get to the point, let’s roll another joint, and let’s head on down the road.
Don’t believe them when they tell me there ain’t no cure – the rich stay healthy, the sick stay poor. I believe in love.
So take off your shoes, child, and take off your hat. Try on your wings and find out where it’s at.
Everybody had a good year, everybody let their hair down, everybody pulled their socks up, everybody put their foot down.
One love, one blood, one life, you got to do what you should.
In a little while, I will blow by every breeze. Friday night running, to Sunday on my knees.
What did you bring me my dear friends to keep me from the gallows pole?
You can’t always get what you want.
If a six turned out to be nine, I don’t mind, I don’t mind.
My mama said that it’s good to be fruitful, but my mama said don’t take more than a mouthful.
Live a little, be a gypsy, get around, get around. Get your feet up off the ground, live a little, get around.
And I’m free, free fallin’.
And don’t you know it’s a beautiful new day?
Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth, blowing down the back roads headin’ south.
Fast lane, high speed, on the grind, 24/7.
A bottle of red, a bottle of white, it all depends upon your appetite.
Should I fall out of love, my fire in the light to chase a feather in the wind, within the glow that weaves a cloak of delight there moves a thread that has no end.
We live in a political world where mercy walks the plank. Life is in mirrors, death disappears up the steps into the nearest bank.
Breathe, breathe in the air, don’t be afraid to care.
Oh man, wonder if he’ll ever know he’s in the best selling show. Is there life on Mars?
Tell me what is my life without your love, tell me who I am without you by my side.
He’s a pinball wizard, there has got to be a twist – a pinball wizard’s got such a supple wrist.
I’ll tell you once more before I get off the floor: don’t bring me down.
Take me to the river, drop me in the water.
I am a passenger, and I ride and I ride.
Once I thought my innocence was gone – now I know that happiness goes on.
You might think I’m crazy – all I want is you.
Gonna get drunk, don’t you have no fear – I want one bourbon, one scotch, one beer.
Feeling down and dirty, feeling kinda mean, I’ve been from one to another extreme.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
Made up my mind to make a new start, going to California with an aching in my heart.
Let us close our eyes – outside their lives go on much faster. Oh, we wont give in, we’ll keep living in the past.