My daddy said just come home I might as well come back to your own you go out wanderin every night you act a fool it just ain't right. I'll tell ya what
I saw the splendor of the moonlight on Honolulu Bay There's something tender in the moonlight on Honolulu Bay And all the beaches are full of peaches
Please don?t reproach me For, for how empty My life has become I don?t know what really happened I watched your disappointment At being misunderstood
Son said my mother when I was knee high You need of clothes to cover you and not a rag have I There's nothing in the house to make a boy's britches
The Harp Jam Danny Joe Brown-Duane Roland-Dave Hlubek Steve Holland-Banner Thomas-Bruce Crump Is not Atlanta, GA is the Rock n Roll
Now is the end of the gentile Pluck aeolian harp, my child Beyond the lust of this moment Thin as a pine slat It does no good to call you mine You're
I'll show you how it's done You'll smile through the pain Sweetly singing Over the plain Gloria, Gloria in excelsis Deo They'll show us how it's done
Grandma's maiden name was Zombelines There's ninety years to tell about in a few short lines Born in Newton County down in Arkansas Then in nineteen-one
Yeah, yeah! You're the kinda boy who likes the kinda girls That like to fool around with the boys on the first date I'm the kinda girl who ain't supposed
It's just another red light in a different town I'll see the sun come up and go back down This crazy world keeps on spinning 'Round and 'round and 'round
Today I packed a bag No, but you don't know it yet Guess, it's your turn to get a taste Of just how quiet this place can get That clock up on the wall
Maybe I got it all mixed up Or maybe it's just my luck But you never know what you want from me And I've been sitting here all damn day Just drinking
You've heard a thousand breakup songs Well, here's a thousand and one Yeah, you put me to the test With all your BS but I'm done I can't say I'm real
My phone rings and my machine picks up How many times is that today? That you've called me just to say hello And I say I'm doing okay I missed you, now
Well I dreamt you were a train That I could not catch I threw off my heels And ran barefoot down the tracks I reached for the last car But you were movin
Here I sit Tears fallin' like they'll never quit There you stand All your pride in a suitcase in your hand And it all feels so wrong 'Cause you knew
I bet your mailbox is empty Just bills and a magazine And I know that it's been ages Since you've heard from me I've been out here on this highway Running
[Apollo' s lyre] Les filles du soleil ont les clefs portes celestes, de l'outretombe,du people des reves, dans les solstices,comme dards de feu, deux