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Sweet Boy
04:24
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Look at your sweet boy
The one with the good intentions.
Walk a mile with him
And slide down that face full of love.
Look at your sweet boy
The one with the good intentions.
Walk a mile with him
And slide down that face full of love.
Sweet boy, he's always there to listen,
Sweet boy, he's just what you've been missing.
He says - I love your body, I love your mind
Could anyone else ever be this kind.
He says - I love your body, I love your mind
Who else could be this kind?
Odds on your sweet boy
He's a rock of Gibraltar.
Lean hard on him
He just wants to pull you through.
Sweet boy, he knows when you've been sleeping.
Sweet boy, he knows when you're awake.
Hold tight to your sweet boy,
Ah, he's real close to manhood.
Try to understand that boys like him
Don't grow on trees.
Sweet boy, he'll never deceive you,
Sweet boy, he'll never ever leave you.
He says - I love your body, I love your mind
Could anyone else ever be this kind.
He says - I love your body, I love your mind
Who else could be this kind?
Sweet boys, they're alway there to listen,
Sweet boys, they're just what you've been missing,
Sweet boys, they know when you've been sleeping,
Sweet boys, they know when you're awake,
Sweet boys, they'll never deceive you,
Sweet boys, they'll never ever leave you......
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Oh Howard
03:51
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Oh Howard, oh Howard,
Where are you tonight?
You made me in your image,
Another hopeless, burning bright.
A drunkard is enlightened until he sees the light
And oh Howard, oh Howard
I'm a mad dog tonight.
Oh Howard, oh Howard,
What have I become?
You taught me how to talk,
Just to leave me deaf and dumb.
You told me what to feel,
Just to leave me next to numb.
And oh Howard, oh Howard,
I'm buying a gun.
A curious love, these beautiful lights.
Waltzing through bottles, to that devil's delight.
Oh Howard, oh Howard, oh Howard can't you see,
You can't commit a murder
And get away scot free.
If justice must have it's end
Then that's the way that it shall be.
And oh, Howard, oh Howard
You can place your faith in me.
A curious love, these beautiful lights.
Waltzing through bottles, to that devil's delight.
Oh Howard, me and Howard, at the OK Corral,
You brought a fifth of whiskey
Howard- you're a pal.
You know I hate to do this
At least I did until now
And just like a ton of bricks
Oh Howard, oh wow......
Oh Howard, oh Howard,
Where are you tonight?
You made me in your image,
Another hopeless, burning bright.
A drunkard is enlightened until he sees the light
And oh Howard, oh Howard
I'm a mad dog tonight.
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3. |
In Fall
06:48
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In Fall, only in Fall
When all of memory is recalled.
You're sad, and you never know why.
Each and every breeze can send up a sigh.
And in a moment, it seems like
It never has been.
In the daylight, you feel like,
That same old friend.
Do you remember when
It was like this, my friend?
No, never again.
Old loves write kind reviews,
Of all that you didn't do.
And they say, come home.
All that's broken can mend.
But then they fade like the tree line's end.
And in a moment, it seems like
It never has been.
In the daylight, you feel like,
That same old friend.
Do you remember when
It was like this, my friend?
No, never again.
Some day, when we're old and gray.
We'll laugh about these days.
And we will think how the years have flown,
And we will love this sad old song.
Or will we wake up to find out
It never has been.
In the daylight, in the moonlight,
We're strangers, again.
Will we remember when
Was it like this, my friend?
No, never again.
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4. |
Walkin' This Road
04:13
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I'm walkin' this road. It's a lonesome road.
I'm walkin' this road. It's a righteous road.
And this road is sober
And this road is straight,
But my mood is ugly as I walk this road.
I'm walkin' this road as I walk this road.
I cried- Sleep, awake me but my dreams were the same.
I cried for love to take me,
I cried for someone to blame.
I cried for peace and quiet, for a passage of time.
Or else re-incarnate me - give me someone else's mind.
I'm walkin' this road. It's a lonesome road.
I'm walkin' this road. It's a righteous road.
And this road is sober
And this road is straight,
But my mood is ugly as I walk this road.
I'm walkin' this road as I walk this road.
Well, I know I need religion like a hole in the head.
With no drugs and no religion
Am I better off dead?
I see boys and girls with secrets
I see boys and girls in pairs.
Must be a turn I should have taken.
I got screwed up somewhere.
I'm walkin' this road. It's a lonesome road.
I'm walkin' this road. It's a righteous road.
And this road is sober
And this road is straight,
But my mood is ugly as I walk this road.
I'm walkin' this road as I walk this road.
Thanks for the coffee and thanks for the time.
You didn't make me happy but thanks for tryin'.
Life well may be sacred but it's a heavy load.
And this never knowing makes a weary road.
I'm walkin' this road. It's a lonesome road.
I'm walkin' this road. It's a righteous road.
And this road is sober
And this road is straight,
But my mood is ugly as I walk this road.
I'm walkin' this road as I walk this road.
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Uncomplicated Love
05:36
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If you'll pardon my wishing.
So close to Christmas time.
I know you keep such busy hours
But can you answer mine.
I haven't been good but I haven't been mean,
And people have been kind to me.
And I have these stars, that I embrace,
Wrapped around this Christmas tree.
But there is a melancholy, like a ship on a weary sea,
And the girl I adore, on that distant shore
Leaves a hole where my heart should be.
Oh, I have enough adventure,
That's not what I dream of.
All that I want for Christmas is- an uncomplicated love.
Yes, it seems that there are these complications,
No matter what we do.
When love tries to walk, when love tries to talk,
When love tries to think things through.
And sometimes love stops at nothing
And goes by some other name.
If you're in the way then you'll get hurt.
It's just the rules of the game.
Oh, I have enough adventure,
That's not what I dream of.
All that I want for Christmas is- an uncomplicated love.
Somewhere there was a boy and there was a girl.
Somehow they must have fallen in love.
They lived together and then they died.
And that's all there was......
Oh, I have enough adventure,
That's not what I dream of.
All that I want for Christmas is- an uncomplicated love.
Am I asking for the moon.......
Am I asking so much......
All that I want for Christmas is - an uncomplicated love.
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6. |
Born A Tourist
09:07
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I'm sleeping on the last seat
Of the last train going backwards.
And watch as it railroads my life.
Dreaming about buried talent. Oh me.... oh my.....
I'm sleeping on the last seat
Of the last train going backwards.
And watch as it railroads my life.
Dreaming about buried talent. Oh me.... oh my.....
Lazy is as lazy do
So please make up my mind.
Am I saving my best for eternal rest?
Asleep, before my time.
Or is it just a question
Of who works and who likes to dream.
Who've found their mission in horizontal position.
The perfect American dream.
I'm sleeping on the last seat
Of the last train going backwards.
And watch as it railroads my life.
Dreaming about buried talent. Oh me.... oh my.....
Born dirt poor and southern,
This year I'm of Irish descent.
Spent half of my life with Indian blood
But no one believed my pigment.
Life's so hard when you're born a tourist
"Cause no one speaks English these days.
I came into this Earth in a Hawaiian shirt,
And I'll probably leave that way.
I'm sleeping on the last seat
Of the last train going backwards.
And watch as it railroads my life.
Dreaming about buried talent. Oh me.... oh my.....
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