When I was born You were a sapling on the lawn And as I grew, You developed, too Strong limbs that I liked to tease Would billow in the breeze, Intoxicating
He was too good to me How will I get along now? So close he stood to me Everything seems all wrong now He would have brought me the sun Making me smile
whats dis say here dey wanna know bout dis young man imma tell u bout dis young man real fast cause dat wat happens to everybody always wanna kno what
Why can't we speak another language One we all agree on? Why when men look outside, they see houses Instead of the fields they grew from? We are constantly
My Daddy played poker in the woods Back in his younger days, prohibition was the talk But the rich folks walked to the woods Where my Daddy stayed Jugs
WRITTEN BY KEVIN BACON And if this morning is our last How long 'til I will not remember Will you become my distant past Before July becomes December
I wanted the music to play on forever Have I stayed too long at the fair? I wanted the clown to be constantly clever Have I stayed too long at the fair
You'd never recognize the room. The pictures all have different frames now. And all the chairs are rearranged now. Somehow, I've thrown out every souvenir
If you're sad and mad but glad to be away and free From all the pain you've known inside you feel you've grown If you take your time with every leap of
She said, "Good day, boy Are you ready to shake?" I said, "I love noise And this life that it makes" See, I have a line Though it's subject to change
Why don't you come 'round Saturday? We'll go out drinking taking cocaine Try to forget, get high to forget We'll go out dancing some place underground
The party hasn't started till there's spike in the punch. Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls. The party hasn't started till there's spike in the punch
Sometimes a dream with haunt me all day I walk around feeling something has changed I catch myself thinking you feel as I do Like somehow the dream is
I felt so close to tears today I had to take a walk To make it go away Wrapped up in your coat last night I hooked your arm in mine All in my mind You
Why Can't we speak another language one we all agree on why when men look outside do they see houses instead of fields they grew from we are constantly
He was too good to me. How will I get along now? So close he stood to me. Everything seems all wrong now. He would have brought me the sun. Making me
(B. Barnes) Hmmm...hmmm... Hmmm...hmmm... I wanted the music to play on forever Have I stayed too long at the fair? I wanted the clown to be constantly
