Turn on the light so it burns in the night Turned down the flight The world is uncertain I'm sittin' by the curtains tonight You will not know but grow
Stop for a minute, don't make a move Like you don't have much to prove Standing there, hands in the air Like you don't have much to care A you can't
and mesh? Or is the progress of process that's a natural people quest? Metal and the workings, dark and lurking in my mind Branded neon red and blue
wake up and smell the coffee stirring a word the conversation obsurd like the herbs of work their pattiences and concured wake up and smell the coffee
I had a funny dream and I came to screaming That I was in a funny house but it was kind of mine And I was with you only it wasn't you It happened in
We line the streets like soldiers daily To let them know that we ain't fading This is a beat, you can see it in my eyes It's gonna stay like this, it'
my gosh Why did you leave it so late to tell me Wow, a revelation Then I get you And you get me on the street and Wow, a relation Looked at your photo
Do it It's not the size of the dog in the fight But the fight and the dog Let's surprise and take a slog And if you get a knife from behind there Know
Gaze up to the skies Truth, you opened up my eyes Eyes On the leg and a wing, we'll be wingin' it hard On the wing of a prayer, on the wing of a car
to follow for a while She waits You'd be touched if you would touch But you only reach and taunt Will my taste, stay gray and blue If I try to turn
and spend All a your blue money, blue money Say, when this is all over We'll be in clover We'll go out and spend all your Blue money, blue money Juice
meet us Oh, friends to greet us That's where the light and the dark folks meet A heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin street is the street
Orleans. The band's there to greet us, Old friends will meet us, Where all people like to meet Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street Basin Street is the street
much it really means Glad to be, yes siree, where welcome Street, Dear to me Where I can lose my Basin Street blues Well, Basin Street, you know it's the street
follow for a while Ahhh.... She waits You'd be touched if you would touch But you only reach and taunt Will my taste stay grey and blue If I try to
greet us, Old friends there to meet us. Where the rich and the poor folks meet, Let me take you down to Basin Street. Basin Street, That's the street
dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues Glad to be oh yessiree Where welcome's free are dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues
woods. Everybody tend to they own hustle, got much respect, that's all good. Turn on the news, it's no surprise to see police brutality, and worse they out here gunnin us down in the street