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Im driving in my car
I turn on the radio
Im pulling you close
You just say no
You say you dont like it
But girl I know youre a liar
Cause when we kiss
Ooh, Fire
Late at night
Im takin you home
I say I wanna stay
You say you wanna be alone
You say you dont love me
Girl you cant hide your desire
Cause when we kiss
Oh, Fire
Fire
You had a hold on me
Right from the start
A grip so strong
It couldnt tear me apart
My nerves all jumpin
Actin like a fool
Your kisses are warm
But your heart stays cool
Romeo and Juliet
Samson and Delilah
Baby you can bet
Their love they didnt deny
Your words say split
But your words they lie
Cause when we kiss
Oh, Fire
Fire
Oh, Fire
Oh, Fire
Oh, Fire
Fire |
I remember how rough your hand felt on mine
On my wedding day
And the tears cried on my shoulder
I couldnt turn away
Well so much has happened to me
That I dont understand
All I can think of is being five years old following behind you at the beach
Tracing your footprints in the sand
Trying to walk like a man
By Our Lady of the Roses
We lived in the shadow of the elms
I remember ma draggin me and my sister up the street to the church
Whenever she heard those wedding bells
Well, would they ever look so happy again
The handsome groom and his bride
As they stepped into that long black limousine
For their mystery ride
Well, tonight you step away from me
And alone at the altar I stand
And as I watch my bride coming down the aisle I pray
For the strength to walk like a man
Well, now the years have gone and Ive grown
From that seed youve sown
But I didnt think thered be so many steps
Id have to learn on my own
Well, I was young and I didnt know what to do
When I saw your best steps stolen away from you
Now Ill do what I can
Ill walk like a man
And Ill keep on walkin |
In my dream, our love was lost
I lived by luck and fate
I carried you inside of me
Prayed it wouldnt be too late
Now Im standin on this empty road
Where nothin moves but the wind
And, honey, I just wanna be
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
Oh, once I was your treasure
And I saw your face in every star
But these promises we make at night
Oh, thats all they are
Unless we fill them with faith and love theyre
Empty as the howlin wind
And, honey, I just wanna be
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
You came to me with love and kindness
But all my life Ive been a prisoner of my own blindness
I met you with indifference
And I dont know why
Now I wake from my dream
I wake from my dream to this world
Where all is shadow and darkness
And above me, a dark sky unfurls
And all the love Ive thrown away and lost
Im longin for again
Now, darlin, I just wanna be
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again
Back in your arms
Back in your arms again |
I get up in the evening
And I aint got nothing to say
I come home in the morning
I go to bed feeling the same way
Man, Im nothing but tired
Im just tired and bored with myself
Hey there, baby
I could use just a little help
You cant start a fire
You cant start a fire without a spark
This guns for hire
Even if were just dancing in the dark
Messages just keep getting clearer
Radios on and Im moving around the place
I check my look in the mirror
I wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face
Man, I aint getting nowhere
Im just living in a dump like this
Theres something happening somewhere
Baby, I just know that there is
You cant start a fire
You cant start a fire without a spark
This guns for hire
Even if were just dancing in the dark
You sit around getting older
Theres a joke somewhere, its on me
Ill shake this world off my shoulders
Come on, baby, the laughs on me
Staying on the streets of this town
Theyll be carving you up alright
They say you gotta stay hungry
Oh, baby, Im just about starving tonight
Im dying for some action
Im sick of sitting round here trying to write this book
I need a love reaction
Come on, baby, give me just one look
You cant start a fire
Sitting around crying over a broken heart
This guns for hire
Even if were just dancing in the dark
You cant start a fire
Worrying about your little world falling apart
This guns for hire
Even if were just dancing in the dark
Even if were just dancing in the dark
Even if were just dancing in the dark
Even if were just dancing in the dark
That’s how it starts
We go back to your house
We check the charts
And start to figure it out
And if it’s crowded, all the better
Because you know we’re gonna be up late
But if you’re worried about the weather
Then you picked the wrong place to stay
That’s how it starts |
Theres a pale horse comin
Im gonna ride it
Ill rise in the morning
My fate decided
Im a dead man walkin
Im a dead man walkin
In St. James Parish
I was born and christened
Now Ive got my story
Mister no need for you to listen
Its just a dead man talkin
Once, I had a job, I had a girl
But between our dreams and actions
Lies this world
In the deep forest
Their blood and tears rushed over me
All I could feel was the drugs and the shotgun
And my fear up inside of me
Like a dead man talkin
Neath a summer sky my eyes went black
Sister, I wont ask for forgiveness
My sins are all I have
Now the clouds above my prison
Move slowly across the sky
Theres a new day dawnin
And my dreams are full tonight... |
Well, they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night
And they blew up his house, too
Down on the boardwalk theyre ready for a fight
Gonna see what them racket boys can do
Now theres trouble busin in from outta state
And the D.A. cant get no relief
Gonna be a rumble on the promenade
And the gamblin commissioners hangin on by the skin of his teeth
Everything dies, baby thats a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight, in Atlantic city
Well, I got a job and I put my money away
But I got the kind of debts that no honest man can pay
So I drew out what I had from the central trust
And I bought us two tickets on that coast city bus
Everything dies, baby thats a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight, in Atlantic city
Now our luck may have died and our love may be cold
But with you forever Ill stay
Well be goin out where the sands turn to gold
But put your stockings on cause it might get cold
Oh, everything dies, baby thats a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight, in Atlantic city
Now Ive been a-lookin for a job, but its hard to find
Theres winners and theres losers
And I am south of the line
Well, Im tired of gettin caught out on the losin end
But I talked to a man last night
Gonna do a little favor for him
Well, everything dies, baby thats a fact
But maybe everything that dies some day comes back
Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty
And meet me tonight, in Atlantic city
Oh, meet me tonight, in Atlantic city
Oh, meet me tonight, in Atlantic city |
I was born right here on Randolph street in Freehold
Here right behind that big red maple in Freehold
Well, I went to school right here
Got laid and had my first beer
In Freehold
Well, my folks always lived and worked right here in Freehold
I remember running up the street, past the condo to the church here in Freehold
Chase my daddy down in these bars
First fell in love with this guitar
Here in frehold
Well, I had my first kiss at the YMCA canteen on a Friday night
Maria Espenoza tell me where are you tonight?
You were 13 but way ahead of your time
I walked home with a limp but I felt fine
That night in Freehold
Well, the girls at freehold regional they looked pretty fine
And my heart broke at least half a dozen times
I wonder if they miss me, they still get the itch
Would they have dumped me if they knew Id strike it rich?
Straight out of Freehold
Well, tex, rest in peace, and marion gave us kids a hand in Freehold
George and me started up a little rock and roll band in freehold
Well, we learned pretty quick how to rock
Ill never forget the feeling of that first 5 bucks in my pocket
That I earned in Freehold
Well, I got outta here really hard and fast in Freehold
Everybody wanted to kick my ass back there in Freehold
Well, if you were different, black or brown
It was a bit of a redneck town
Back then in Freehold
Well, something broke my daddys back in Freehold
In 69 he left and he never come back to freehold
cept once he drove from California, 3000 miles in three days
Called my relatives some dirty names
And pulled straight out of Freehold
My sister had her first little baby at 17 in Freehold
Well people they can be pretty mean
Honey, you had a rough road to go, but you aint made of nothin but soul
I love you more than youll ever know
We both survived Freehold
Well, my buddy Mike, well, hes the mayor now in Freehold
I remember when we used to have a lot more hair in Freehold
Well, I left and swore Id never walk these streets again, Jack
Tonight all I can say is holy shit, Im back!
Back in Freehold
Well, this summer everything was green in Freehold
Rode my kids on the fire engine through the streets of Freehold
I showed em where their dad was born and raised
And first felt the sun on his face
There in Freehold
Well, i still got a lot of good friends right here in town
I can usually find me a free beer somewhere
With offers of free meals I am blessed
Should I go crazy, blow all my money and ruin my life, well, at least Ill never go hungry i guess
Here in Freehold
Well, I got a good Catholic education here in Freehold
Led to an awful lot of masturbation here in Freehold
Father, it was just something I did for a smile
Hell, I still get a good one off once in a while
And dedicate it to Freehold
Dont get me wrong, I aint puttin anybody down
Hell, in the end it all just goes and comes around
Its one hell of a town, Freehold! |
Ah-one, two, three, four
The machinist climbs his ferris wheel like a brave
And the fire eaters lying in a pool of sweat, victim of the heatwave
Behind the tent the hired hand tightens his legs on the sword swallowers blade
And circus towns on the shortwave
Well the runway lies ahead like a great false dawn
Whoa, fat lady, big mama, Missy Bimbo sits in her chair and yawns
And the man-beast lies in his cage sniffing popcorn
As the midget licks his fingers and suffers Missy Bimbos scorn
Circus towns been born
Whoa, and a press roll drummer go, ballerina to and fro
Cartwheeling up on that tightrope with a cannon blast lighting flash
Moving fast through the tent Mars bent, hes gonna miss his fall
Oh God save the human cannonball
And the flying Zambinis watch Margarita do her neck twist
And the ringmaster gets the crowd to count along: Ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highways haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great greasepaint ghost on the wind
A man in baggy pants, a lonely face, a crazy grin
Running home to some small Ohio town
Jesus send some good women to save all your clowns
And circus boy dances like a monkey on barbed wire
And the barker romances with a junkie, shes got a flat tire
And now the elephants dance real funky and the band plays like a jungle fire
Circus towns on the live wire
And the strong man Samson lifts the midget little Tiny Tim way up on his shoulders, way up
And carries him on down the midway past the kids, past the sailors
To his dimly lit trailer
And the ferris wheel turns and turns like it aint ever gonna stop
And the circus boss leans over, whispers into the little boys ear Hey son, you want to try the big top?
All aboard, Nebraskas our next stop |
We sit in the car
Outside your house
I can feel the heat comin round
I go to put my arm around you and you
Give me a look like Im way out of bounds
Well you let out one of your bored sighs and
Lately when I look into your eyes
Im going down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
We get dressed up
And we go
Out - baby for the night
We come home early burning -
Burning for some fire fight
Im sick and tired of you setting me up, yeah
Setting me up just to knock, knock, knocking me down
Down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
I pull you close, but when we
Kiss - I can feel a doubt
I remember back when we started
My kisses used to turn you inside out
I used to drive you to work in the morning
Friday night Id drive you all around
You used to love to drive me wild but
Lately girl you get your kicks from just driving me
Down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down
Oh, darling Im going down
Im going down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, down, down |
Gray morning light spits through the shade
Another day older, closer to the grave
Closer to the grave and come the dawn
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son, carry it on
I’m trudging through the dark in a world gone wrong
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
I always loved the feel of sweat on my shirt
Stand back son and let a man work
Let a man work, is that so wrong?
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son, carry it on
Whats a poor boy to do in a world gone wrong?
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Freedoms, son, a dirty shirt
The sun on my face and my shovel in the dirt
A shovel in the dirt keeps the devil gone
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son, carry it on
Whats a poor boy to do but keep singing this song?
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Gambling man rolls the dice, workingman pays the bill
It’s still fat and easy up on banker’s hill
Up on banker’s hill, the party’s going strong...
Down here below we’re shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son, carry it on
I’m trudging through the dark in a world gone wrong
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
Shackled and drawn, shackled and drawn
Pick up the rock son, carry it on
Whats a poor boy to do but keep singing this song?
I woke up this morning shackled and drawn
I want everybody to stand up
I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight
You know we got to pray together
I want you to stand up
I want everybody to stand up and be counted tonight |
I met a girl and we ran away
I swore Id make her happy every day
And how I made her cry
Two faces have I
Sometimes, mister, I feel sunny and wild
Lord, I love to see my baby smile
Then dark clouds come rolling by
Two faces have I
One that laughs, one that cries
One says hello, one says goodbye
One does things I dont understand
Makes me feel like half a man
At night I get down on my knees and pray
Our love will make that other man go away
But hell never say goodbye
Two faces have I
Last night as I kissed you neath the willow tree
He swore hed take your love away from me
He said our life was just a lie
And two faces have I
Well go ahead and let him try |
Last night I stood at your doorstep
Tryna figure out what went wrong
You just slipped something into my palm, and you were gone
I could smell the same deep green of summer
Above me the same night sky was glowing
In the distance I could see the town where I was born
Its gonna be a long walk home
Hey, pretty darling, dont wait up for me
Gonna be a long walk home
A long walk home
In town, I pass Sals grocery
Barbershop on South Street
I looked in their faces
Theyre all rank strangers to me
Well Veterans Hall high upon the hill
Stood silent and alone
The diner was shuttered and boarded
With a sign that just said, Gone
Its gonna be a long walk home
Hey, pretty darling, dont wait up for me
Gonna be a long walk home
Hey, pretty darling, dont wait up for me
Gonna be a long walk home
Its gonna be a long walk home
Here everybody has a neighbor
Everybody has a friend
Everybody has a reason to begin again
My father said, Son, were lucky in this town
Its a beautiful place to be born
It just wraps its arms around you
Nobody crowds you, and nobody goes it alone
Your flag flying over the courthouse
Means certain things are set in stone
Who we are, what well do and what we wont
Its gonna be a long walk home
Hey pretty darling, dont wait up for me
Gonna be a long walk home
Hey pretty darling, dont wait up for me
Gonna be a long walk home
Its gonna be a long walk home
Its gonna be a long walk home
Hey pretty darling, dont wait up for me
Gonna be a long walk home
Hey pretty darling, dont wait up for me
Gonna be a long walk home
Its gonna be a long walk home
Its gonna be a long walk home |
Well Jimmy Lee was hookin round the far turn of a funky southern Florida dirt track
He had mud caked on his goggles and a screamin 350 stacked up on his back
Well as he passed the stands he was feelin all tuckered out
When through the roar of his engine he heard somebody shout
Stand on it, come on boy, stand on it
Mary Beth started to drift, she hit the shift but she just couldnt get a hand on it
Racin some Red Hill boys, she had the deed to the ranch and a grand on it
With eight grand blowin hot on the red line
She blew past a hitchhiker out on Route 39
He hollered Stand on it, go head baby, stand on it
Well now when in doubt and you cant figure it out
Just stand on it
Well, if your minds confused, you dont know what youre gonna do
Well buddy, stand on it
Well if youve lost control of the situation at hand
Go grab a girl; go see a rock and roll band
And stand on it
Come on man, stand on it
Well now Columbus he discovered America even though he hadnt planned on it
He got lost and woke up one morning when hes about to land on it
He wouldnt of got out of Italy, man thats for sure
Without Queen Isabella standing on the shore
Shouting Stand on it, go ahead man, stand on it
Well now when in doubt and you cant figure it out
Just stand on it
Well, if your minds confused, you dont know what youre gonna do
Well buddy, stand on it
Well if youve lost control of the situation at hand
Go grab a girl; go see a rock and roll band
And stand on it
Come on man, stand on it
Bobby was leadin the pack, he settled back and he got ready for the long haul
Well fifty yards from the finish line somebody roared up and they blew him into the wall
Well he rolled over twice, lucky to survive
Layin in the back of the ambulance more dead than alive
Somebody shouted Man, you call that drivin?
Why didnt you stand on it? |
Now one plus one equals two, that happens every day, that is not magic. Thats the grind. Thats when you get up, one. Go to work, one. Go to bed, two. Two, geniuses, two. But when one plus one equals three, thats when your life changes, and you see everything new, and these are days when you are visited by visions, when the world around you brings down the spirit and you feel blessed to be alive. It is the essential equation of love. There is no love without one plus one equaling three. Its the essential equation of art. Its the essential equation of rock n roll. Its the reason the universe will never be fully comprehensible. Its the reason Louie Louie will never be fully comprehensible. And its the reason true rock n roll, and true rock n roll bands, will never die
Teardrops on the city
Bad Scooter searchin for his groove
Whole world walking pretty and you cant find the room to move
Everybody better move over, thats all
Im runnin on the bad side
With my back to the wall
Tenth Avenue freeze-out
Tenth Avenue freeze-out
Im stranded in the jungle tryna take in all the heat theyre givin
Yeah, the night is dark but the sidewalks bright and lined with the light of the living
From a tenement window a transistor blasts
Turn around the corner things got real quiet real fast
I walked into a Tenth Avenue freeze-out
Tenth Avenue freeze-out
And Im all alone, Im all alone
And I cant go home
I cant find my way back home now
Now Gary, Danny, Little Steven, Mighty Max, Professor Roy, Nils Lofgren, Patty Scialfa, that is my one plus one equals three. Excellent, grasshopper! But nobody captured my audiences imagination or their hearts like Clarence. Clarence was, Clarence was a figure out of a rock n roll storybook, and together, we told a story that was bigger than any of the ones I had written in my songs. It was a story where not only does Scooter and the Big Man bust the city in half, but we remade the city. We remade the city shaping into the kind of place where our friendship and our love for one another wouldnt have been such an exceptional thing. First night I saw Clarence he came walkin out of the shadows towards the band stand, nodded to me, got up, stood to my right, for the very first time. He picked up his saxophone, and when he played - when he played, he whispered that story in my ear. And then we whispered it into your ear, and we carried it together for a long, a long good time. The Big Man was big. Everything about him. His personality, his size, his laugh, the sound of his saxophone. When I first heard it I thought it was the biggest sound I ever heard. And it was. His heart, his problems - they were big. But he was elemental in my life. And losing him was like losing the rain. If I were a mystic, if I were a mystic, I guess Clarence and mines friendship would lead me to believe that we, we stood together in other older times, ya know and uh, in other lives, along other rivers, in other ancient cities, in other fields, workin side by side, with the sun settin, doin our modest version of Gods work. Ill see you in the next life Big Man
When they made that change uptown
And the Big Man joined the band
From the coastline to the city
All the little pretties raise their hands
Im gonna sit back right easy and laugh
When Scooter and the Big Man bust this city in half
With a Tenth Avenue freeze-out
Tenth Avenue freeze-out
Ladies and gentlemen lets hear it for the biggest man you ever saw
Clarence Big Man Clemons
And the legendary
E
Street
Band
Thats it
Oh yeah, its alright
Yeah! |
Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed
Where the gun is cocked and the bullets cold
Where the miles are marked in blood and gold
Ill meet you further on up the road
Got on my dead mans suit and my smiling skull ring
My lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing
I got a song to sing, keep me out of the cold
And Ill meet you further on up the road
Further on up the road
Further on up the road
Where the ways dark and the night is cold
One sunny morning well rise I know
And Ill meet you further on up the road
Now Ive been out in the desert, just doing my time
Searching through the dust, looking for a sign
If theres a light up ahead, well brother I dont know
But I got this fever, burning in my soul
So lets take the good times as they go
And Ill meet you further on up the road
Further on up the road
Further on up the road
Further on up the road
Further on up the road
One sunny morning well rise I know
And Ill meet you further on up the road
One sunny morning well rise I know
And Ill meet you further on up the road |
I got a coin in my palm
I can make it disappear
I got a card up my sleeve
Name it, and Ill pull it out your ear
I got a rabbit in my hat
If you want to come and see
This is what will be
This is what will be
I got shackles on my wrists
Soon Ill slip em, and Ill be gone
Chain me in a box in the river
And Ill rise singing this song
Trust none of what you hear
And less of what you see
This is what will be
This is what will be
I got a shiny saw blade
All I needs a volunteer
Ill cut you in half
While youre smilin ear to ear
And the freedom that you soughts
Drifting like a ghost amongst the trees
This is what will be
This is what will be
Now theres a fire down below
But its coming up here
So leave everything you know
Carry only what you fear
On the road the sun is sinkin low
Theres bodies hanging in the trees
This is what will be
This is what will be |
I got a dollar in my pocket
There aint a cloud up above
I got a picture in a locket
That says Baby, I love you
Well, if you didnt look then, boys
Then fellas, dont go lookin now
Well here she comes a-walkin
All that heaven will allow
Say hey there, Mister Bouncer
Now all I wanna do is dance
But I swear I left my wallet
Back home in my workin pants
Cmon Slim, slip me in, man
Ill make it up to you somehow
I cant be late, I got a date
With all that heaven will allow
Rain and storm and dark skies
Well now they dont mean a thing
If you got a girl that loves you
And who wants to wear your ring
So cmon, Mister Trouble
Well make it through you somehow
Well fill this house with all the love
All that heaven will allow
Now some may wanna die young, man
Young and gloriously
Get it straight now, mister
Hey buddy, that aint me
Cause I got something on my mind, yeah
That sets me straight and walkin proud
And I want all the time
All that heaven will allow
Yeah I want all the time
All that heaven will allow |
Im gonna add this song to our set tonight. Alright, this is the final days of Pattis first pregnancy. And I receive a surprise visit from my father at my home in LA. Now hed driven 500 miles unannounced to knock on my door, thats his style. So at 11 a.m. we sit Sunday dining room, and were nursing morning beers, thats his style. Thats my fathers breakfast of champions. When, my dad, never a talkative man, right, blurted out, Youve been very good to us. And I nodded that, that I had, ya know, and uh, and he says, And I wasnt very good to you. And, the room just, was, stood still. As to my shock, ya know, the acknowledgeable was being acknowledged, if I, if I didnt know better I wouldve sworn an apology of some sort was being made, and it was. Here in the last days before I was to become a father, my own father was visiting me to warn me of the mistakes that he had made, and to warn me not to make them with my own children. To release them from the chain of our sins, my fathers of mine and our fathers before, that they may be free, to make their own choices and to live their own lives. We are ghosts or we are ancestors in our childrens lives. We either lay our mistakes, our burdens upon them, and we haunt them, or we assist them in laying those old burdens down, and we free them from the chain of our own flawed behavior. And as ancestors, we walk alongside of them, and we assist them in finding their own way, and some transcendence. My father, on that day, was petitioning me, for an ancestral role in my life after being a ghost for a long long time. He wanted me to write a new end to our relationship, and he wanted me to be ready for the new beginning that I was about to experience. It was the greatest moment in my life with my dad, and it was all that I needed |
Well now on a summer night in a dusky room
Come a little piece of the Lords undying light
Crying like he swallowed the fiery moon
In his mothers arms it was all the beauty I could take
Like the missing words to some prayer that I could never make
In a world so hard and dirty so fouled and confused
Searching for a little bit of Gods mercy
I found living proof
I put my heart and soul I put em high upon a shelf
Right next to the faith the faith that Id lost in myself
I went down into the desert city
Just tryin so hard to shed my skin
I crawled deep into some kind of darkness
Lookin to burn out every trace of who Id been
You do some sad sad things baby
When its you youre tryin to lose
You do some sad and hurtful things
Ive seen living proof
You shot through my anger and rage
To show me my prison was just an open cage
There were no keys no guards
Just one frightened man and some old shadows for bars
Well now all thats sure on the boulevard
Is that life is just a house of cards
As fragile as each and every breath
Of this boy sleepin in our bed
Tonight lets lie beneath the eaves
Just a close band of happy thieves
And when that train comes well get on board
And steal what we can from the treasures treasures of the Lord
Its been a long long drought baby
Tonight the rains pourin down on our roof
Looking for a little bit of Gods mercy
I found living proof |
Miguel came from a small town
In northern Mexico
He came north with his brother Luis
To California three years ago
They crossed at the river levee
When Luis was just sixteen
And found work together in the fields of the San Joaquin
They left their homes and family
Their father said, My sons, one thing you will learn
For everything the north gives
It exacts a price in return
They worked side by side in the orchards
From morning until the day was through
Doing the work the hueros wouldnt do
Word was out some men in from Sinaloa
Were looking for some hands
Well, deep in Fresno county
There was a deserted chicken ranch
There in a small tin shack
On the edge of a ravine
Miguel and Luis stood cooking methamphetamine
You could spend a year in the orchards
Or make half as much in one ten-hour shift
Working for the men from Sinaloa
Ah, but if you slipped
The hydriodic acid
Could burn right through your skin
Theyd leave you spitting up blood in the desert
If you breathed those fumes in
It was early one winter evening
As Miguel stood watch outside
When the shack exploded
Lighting up the valley night
Miguel carried Luiss body over his shoulder
Down a swale to the creek side
And there in the tall grass Luis Rosales died
Miguel lifted Luis body
Into his truck, and then he drove
To where the morning sunlight fell
On a eucalyptus grove
There in the dirt he dug up ten thousand dollars
All that theyd saved
Kissed his brothers lips and placed him in his grave |
Well I sought gold and diamond rings
My own drug to ease the pain that living brings
Walked from the mountain to the valley floor
Searching for my beautiful reward
Searching for my beautiful reward
From a house on a hill a sacred light shines
I walk through these rooms but none of them are mine
Down empty hallways I went from door to door
Searching for my beautiful reward
Searching for my beautiful reward
Well your hair shone in the sun
I was so high I was the lucky one
Then I came crashing down like a drunk on a barroom floor
Searching for my beautiful reward
Searching for my beautiful reward
Tonight I can feel the cold wind at my back
Im flying high over gray fields my feathers long and black
Down along the rivers silent edge I soar
Searching for my beautiful reward
Searching for my beautiful reward
Searching for my beautiful reward
Searching for my beautiful reward |
Ive got a mule and her name is Sal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
Shes a good old worker and a good old pal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
We hauled some barges in our day
Filled with lumber, coal, and hay
We know every inch of the way
From Albany to Buffalo
Low bridge, everybody down
Low bridge, yeah were coming to a town
And youll always know your neighbor
And youll always know your pal
If you ever navigated on the Erie Canal
Wed better look around for a job, old gal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
You can bet your life Ill never part with Sal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
Get up mule, here comes a lock
Well make Rome about six oclock
One more trip and back well go
Right back home to Buffalo
Low bridge, everybody down
Low bridge, yeah were coming to a town
And youll always know your neighbor
And youll always know your pal
If you ever navigated on the Erie Canal
Where would I be if I lost my pal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
Id like to see a mule good as my Sal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
A friend of mine once got her sore
Now hes got a broken jaw
Because she let fly with an iron toe
And kicked him back to Buffalo
Low bridge, everybody down
Low bridge, yeah were coming to a town
And youll always know your neighbor
And youll always know your pal
If you ever navigated on the Erie Canal
Low bridge, everybody down
Low bridge, yeah were coming to a town
And youll always know your neighbor
And youll always know your pal
If you ever navigated on the Erie Canal
Low bridge, everybody down
Low bridge, yeah were coming to a town
And youll always know your neighbor
And youll always know your pal
If you ever navigated on the Erie Canal |
Hey
Disorder in the house
The tub runneth over
Plaster falling down in pieces by the couch of pain
Disorder in the house
Time to duck and cover
Helicopters hover over rough terrain
Disorder in the house
Reptile wisdom
Zombies on the lawn staggering around
Disorder in the house
Theres a flaw in the system
And the fly in the ointments gonna bring the whole thing down
The floodgates are open
Weve let the demons loose
The big guns have spoken
And weve fallen for the ruse
Disorder in the house
Its a fate worse than fame
Even the Lhasa Apso seems to be ashamed
Disorder in the house
The doors are coming off the hinges
The earth will open and swallow up the real estate
I just got my paycheck
Im gonna paint the whole town gray
Whether its a night in Paris
Or a Fresno matinee
Its the home of the brave
And the land of the free
Where the less you know
The better off youll be
Cut it
Woo
Disorder in the house
All bets are off
Im sprawled across the davenport of despair
Disorder in the house
Ill live with the losses
And watch the sundown through the portiere
Here we go
Alright
Hit me hard
Hey
Huh, end this thing with style
Good gosh, Im heading out |
I got the fortunes of heaven in diamonds and gold
I got all the bonds baby that the bank could hold
I got houses cross the country honey end to end
And everybody buddy wants to be my friend
Well I got all the riches baby any man ever knew
But the only thing I aint got, honey, I aint got you
I got a house full of Rembrandt and priceless art
And all the little girls, they wanna tear me apart
When I walk down the street, people stop and stare
Well, youd think I might be thrilled but baby I dont care
Cause I got more good luck honey than old King Farouk
But the only thing I aint got, baby, I aint got you
I got a big diamond watch sittin on my wrist
I try to tempt you, baby, but you just resist
I made a deal with the devil, babe, I wont deny
Until I got you in my arms, I cant be satisfied
I got a pound of caviar sitting home on ice
I got a fancy foreign car that rides like paradise
I got a hundred pretty women knockin down my door
And folks wanna kiss me I aint even seen before
I been around the world and all across the seven seas
Been paid a kings ransom for doin what comes naturally
But Im still the biggest fool, honey, this world ever knew
Cause the only thing I aint got, baby, I aint got you |
A letter come blowing in
On an ill wind
Something about me and you
Never seeing one another again
And what I knew had come
Stars struck deaf and dumb
Like when we kissed
That taste of blood on your tongue
Dont worry, darling
No baby, dont you fret
Were living in the future
And none of this has happened yet
Dont worry, darling
No baby, dont you fret
Were living in the future
And none of this has happened yet
Woke up election day
Skys gunpowder and shades of grey
Beneath the dirty sun
I whistle my time away
Then just about sundown
You come walking through town
Your boot heels clicking like
The barrel of a pistol spinning round
Dont worry, darling
No baby, dont you fret
Were living in the future
And none of this has happened yet
Dont worry, darling
No baby, dont you fret
Were living in the future
And none of this has happened yet
The earth, it gave away
The sea rose towards the sun
I opened up my heart to you
It got all damaged and undone
My ship Liberty sailed away
On a bloody red horizon
The groundskeeper opened the gates
And let the wild dogs run
Alone I limp through town
A lost cowboy at sundown
Got my monkey on a leash
Got my ear tuned to the ground
My faiths been torn asunder
Tell me is that rolling thunder
Or just the sinking sound
Of something righteous going under
Dont worry, darling
No baby, dont you fret
Were living in the future
And none of this has happened yet
Dont worry, darling
No baby, dont you fret
Were living in the future
And none of this has happened yet
None of this has happened yet
None of this has happened yet
None of this has happened yet
None of this has happened yet
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na |
Hey, little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go away and leave you all alone?
I got a bad desire
Oh-oh-oh
Im on fire
Tell me now, baby, is he good to you?
And can he do to you the things that I do?
I can take you higher
Oh-oh-oh
Im on fire
Sometimes its like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and dull
And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my skull
At night, I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
You can cool my desire
Oh-oh-oh
Im on fire
Oh-oh-oh
Im on fire
Oh-oh-oh
Im on fire
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh |
Do you walk in the shadows
Are your dreams swept with fear
Does your heart fill with sadness
With night drawing near
Do you yearn for the moment
When youll be safe and warm
Do you search for the shelter
From lifes oncoming storms
Come to Him through the darkness
Come to Him through the rain
Walk with Him from misfortune
Walk with Him from the pain
Hes the light of salvation
Hes the head thats never bowed
Hes the first step of wisdom
Hes the sun through the clouds
Walk with him
If the winds of disaster
Have blown through your night
And the dreams you have cherished
Cant begin to take flight
Take his hand through the sunlight
Lift your head high above
Let your blood flow forever
With the warmth of his love
Come to Him through the darkness
Come to Him through the rain
Walk with Him from misfortune
Walk with Him from the pain
Hes the light of salvation
The head thats never bowed
Hes the first step of wisdom
Hes the sun
The sun through the clouds
Walk with Him
Blend your life with his blessings
Drink the wine of tomorrow
Yesterday must be banished
With the seeds of your sorrow
Do you walk in the shadows
Are your dreams swept with fear
Does your heart fill with sadness
With the night drawing near
Do you yearn for the moment
When youll be safe and warm
Do you search for the shelter
From lifes oncoming storms
Come to Him through the darkness
Come to Him through the rain
Walk with Him from misfortune
Walk with Him from the pain
Hes the light of salvation
Hes the head thats never bowed
Hes the first step of wisdom
Hes the sun through the clouds
Walk with Him |
Monday morning runs to Sunday night
Screaming slow me down before the new year dies
Well it wont take much to kill a loving smile
And every mother with a baby crying in her arms, singing
Give me help, give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Dont you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Coming from the city, coming from the wild
I see a breathless army breaking like a cloud
Theyre going to smother love, theyre going to shoot your hopes
Before the meek inherit theyll learn to hate themselves
Give me help, give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Dont you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes
Give me help, give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Dont you know these days you pay for everything
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Got high hopes
Tell me someone, whats the price
I want to buy some time and maybe live my life
I want to have a wife, I want to have some kids
I want to look in their eyes and know theyll stand a chance
Give me help, give me strength
Give a soul a night of fearless sleep
Give me love, give me peace
Dont you know these days you pay for everything
I got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
Got high hopes
Got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes
I got high hopes |
Well if I could, I surely would
Stand on the rock where Moses stood
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Well, Mary wore three links of chain
On every link was Jesus name
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Well one of these nights about twelve oclock
This old world is going to rock
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Well, Moses stood on the Red Sea shore
Smote the water with a two-by-four
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Well, old Mister Satan, he got mad
Missed that soul that he thought he had
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Brothers and sisters, dont you cry
Therell be good times by and by
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
God gave Noah the rainbow sign
No more water, but fire next time
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Oh Mary, dont you weep, dont mourn
Pharaohs army got drowned
Oh Mary, dont you weep |
Dear Masha and Nadia,
As the one-year anniversary of your trial approaches, we are writing to assure you that, around the world, people are both still thinking of you and working for your release. Although you were the most visible of the protesters, we know that there were many other young people who have suffered in the protests, about whom we are also very concerned. But, in many ways, through your imprisonment, you have come to represent them.
Many artists voiced their concern when these charges were first brought against you, we had every hope that the authorities, in dealing with you, would show some understanding, a sense of proportion, even some of the wonderful Russian sense of humour, but none of the above were forthcoming.
The impact of your shockingly unjust trial and imprisonment has spread far and wide. Especially among your fellow artists, musicians and citizens around the world, including the many parents who feel your anguish at being separated from your children. While understanding the sensitivities of protesting in a place of worship, we ask that the Russian authorities review these harsh sentences, so that you may return to your children, your families and your lives.
The right to freedom of expression and dissent is a legitimate one and essential in any kind of democracy. You have been accused of what could be described as ‘a victimless’ crime, but in our opinion, in a just society, there can be no crime where there is no identifiable ‘victim’.
Your strength, bravery and fearlessness are an inspiration to us all.
Yours in solidarity,
Bryan Adams, Adele, Alt-J, Laurie Anderson, Animal Collective, Anti-Flag, Arcade Fire, Arch Enemy, Archive, Joan Armatrading, Joan Baez, Beardyman, Jeff Beck, Yasiin Bey, björk, Rubén Blades, Billy Bragg, Jackson Browne, Peter Buck, Tracy Chapman, Chase & Status, Neneh Cherry, The Clash, Coldplay, Lily Rose Cooper, Dido, Django Django, Melissa Etheridge, Siobhan Fahey, Paloma Faith, First Aid Kit, Franz Ferdinand, Foster the People, fun., Peter Gabriel, Sir Bob Geldof, Kim Gordon, Debbie Harry, PJ Harvey, Don Henley, The Hidden Cameras, Niall Horan, Billy Joel, Sir Elton John, Ke$ha, Angelique Kidjo, The Knife, Mark Knopfler, Tom Lehrer, Sean Lennon, Annie Lennox, Lykke Li, Sir Paul McCartney, Romy Madley-Croft, Madonna, Zayn Malik, Stephen Malkmus, Marina & the Diamonds, Johnny Marr, Massive Attack, Mike Mills, Moby, Thurston Moore, Tom Morello, Alanis Morissette, James Morrison, Graham Nash, Kate Nash, Youssou N’Dour, Karen O, Yoko Ono, Clock Opera, Ozzy Osbourne, Liam Payne, Peaches, Joe Perry, Phoenix, Portishead, Portugal. The Man, Rain Phoenix, Cat Power, Radiohead, Bonnie Raitt, Rise Against, Patti Scialfa, Scissor Sisters, Paul Simon, Sleigh Bells, Patti Smith, Esperanza Spalding, Bruce Springsteen, Dave Stewart, Sting, Michael Stipe, Harry Styles, Neil Tennant, Louis Tomlinson, Pete Townshend, K T Tunstall, U2, Eddie Vedder. |
Im riding in your car
You turn on the radio
Youre pulling me close
I just say no
I say I dont like it
But you know Im a liar
Cause when we kiss
Ooh, fire
fire
Late at night
Ooh
Youre taking me home
You say you wanna stay
{I say I} wanna be alone
I say I dont love you
But you know Im a liar
Cause when we kiss
Ooh, fire
Fire
You had a hold on me right from the start
A grip so tight I couldnt tear it apart
My nerves all jumpin, actin like a fool
Your kisses, they burn
But my heart stays cool
Well, Romeo and Juliet
Samson and Delilah
Oh, baby, you can bet
A love they couldnt deny
My words they say split
But my words may lie
Cause when we kiss
Ooh, fire
fire
You had a hold on me right from the start
A grip so tight I couldnt tear it apart
My nerves all jumpin, actin like a fool
Your kisses they burn
But my heart stays cool
Fire
Fire
{Woah, ooh} Fire
what youre doin now, fire
{Touchin me}
Touchin me, burnin me
Take me home
Fire
{Woah, ooh}
Fire |
Now Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man
Washed his face in a frying pan
Combed his hair with a wagon wheel
And died with a toothache in his heel
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Now Old Dan Tucker come to town
Riding a billy goat, leading a hound
The hound dog barked and billy goat jumped
And landed old Tucker on a stump
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Now Old Dan Tucker got drunk and fell
In the fire and kicked up holy hell
A red-hot coal got in his shoe
And oh my Lord, the ashes flew
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Now Old Dan Tucker come to town
Swinging them ladies all around
First to the right and then to the left
Then to the girl that he loved best
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper
Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker
Youre too late to get your supper |
DNA, your natural ability, the study of your craft, a development of and devotion to an aesthetic philosophy, balls, naked desire for fame, love, adoration, attention, women, sex, a buck, and then if you wanna take it all the way til to the end of the night you will need a furious fire in your belly that just dont quit burnin. These are some of the elements that will come in handy should you come face to face with 80,000 screaming rock n roll fans. Because these are fans who are waiting for you to pull something out of your hat, out of thin air, something out of this world, something that before the faithful were gathered here today was just a song-fueled rumor. Now I come from a boardwalk town where everything is tinged with just a bit of fraud. So am I. 1972 I wasnt any racecar drivin rebel, I wasnt any corner street front - I was a guitar player on the streets of Asbury Park, but, I held four clean aces. I had youth, I had a decade of hardcore bar band experience already behind me, I had a great group of musicians and friends who really knew my playing style, and I had a magic trick. Now Im here tonight to provide proof of life, to that ever-elusive, never completely believable, particularly these days us - thats my magic trick, and like all good magic tricks, it begins with a setup |
Mr. Frog went a courting and he did ride, uh-huh
Froggie went a courting and he did ride, uh-huh
Froggie went a courting and he did ride
A sword and a pistol by his side, uh-huh
He went down to Miss Mouseys door, uh-huh
He went down to Miss Mouseys door, uh-huh
He went down to Miss Mouseys door
Where hed often been before, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
He took Miss Mouse upon his knee, uh-huh
Said, Miss Mouse, will you marry me? uh-huh
Said, Miss Mouse will you marry me? uh-huh
Without my uncle Rats consent
I wouldnt marry the president, huh-uh, huh-uh, huh-uh
Well, Uncle Rat, he gave his consent, uh-huh
Yeah, Uncle Rat, he gave his consent, uh-huh
Ole Rat he gave his consent
And the weasel wrote the publishment, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Well now where will the wedding supper be? Uh-huh
Where will the wedding supper be? Uh-huh
Well where will the wedding supper be?
Way down yonder in a hollow tree, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah the first come in was a flying moth, uh-huh
First come in was a flying moth, uh-huh
First come in was a flying moth
Who laid out the tablecloth, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Well the next to come in was a junie bug, uh-huh
The next to come in was a junie bug, uh-huh
Next to come in was a junie bug
She brought the whiskey in a water jug, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Next to come in was a big black snake, uh-huh
Next to come in was a big black snake, uh-huh
Next to come in was a big black snake
Chased them all into the lake, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Little piece of cornbread laying on a shelf, uh-huh
Little piece of cornbread laying on a shelf, uh-huh
Little piece of cornbread laying on a shelf
If you want any more, you can sing it yourself, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yip, go!
Next to come in was the old gray cat, uh-huh
Next to come in was the old gray cat, uh-huh
Next to come in was the old gray cat
Swallowed the mouse and ate up the rat, uh-huh
Mr. Frog went hopping up over the brook, uh-huh
Mr. Frog went hopping up over the brook, uh-huh
Mr. Frog went hopping up over the brook
A lily-white duck come and swallowed him up, uh-huh
A little piece of cornbread laying on a shelf, uh-huh
A little piece of cornbread laying on a shelf, uh-huh
A little piece of cornbread laying on a shelf
If you want any more, you can sing it yourself, uh-huh |
Its a fairytale so tragic
Theres no prince to break the spell
I dont believe in magic
But for you, I will, for you I will
If Im a fool, Ill be a fool
Darling, for you
Im counting on a miracle
Baby, Im counting on a miracle
Darling, Im counting on a miracle
To come through
There aint no storybook story
Theres no never-ending song
Our happily ever after Darling
Forever come and gone
Im moving on
If Im going to believe
Ill put my faith
Darling, in you
Im counting on a miracle
Baby, Im counting on a miracle
Darling, Im counting on a miracle
To come through
Sleeping beauty awakes from her dream
With her lovers kiss on her lips
Your kiss was taken from me
Now all I have is this
Your kiss, your kiss, your touch, your touch
Your heart, your heart, your strength, your strength
Your hope, your hope, your faith, your faith
Your face, your face, your love, your love
Your dream, your dream, your life, your life
Im running through the forest
With this wolf at my heels
My king is lost at midnight
When the tower bells peal
Weve got no fairytale ending
In Gods hands our fate is complete
Your heavens here in my heart
Our loves this dust beneath my feet
Just this dust beneath my feet
If Im going to live
Ill lift my life
Darling, to you
Im counting on a miracle
Baby, Im counting on a miracle
Darling, Im counting on a miracle
To come through
Im counting on a miracle
Baby, Im counting on a miracle
Darling, Im counting on a miracle
To come through
Im counting on a miracle
Baby, Im counting on a miracle
Darling, Im counting on a miracle
To come through
Im counting on a miracle
Baby, Im counting on a miracle
Darling, Im counting on a miracle
To come through |
War
What is it good for? Absolutely nothing
Say it again, war
What is it good for? Absolutely nothing, come on
War is something that i despise
For it means destruction of innocent lives
And thousands words in mothers cry
When their sons go out to fight to give their lives
War
It aint nothing but a heart-breaker
War
Friend only to the undertaker
War is the enemy of all mankind
The thought of war it just blows my mind
Handed down from generation to generation
Induction, destruction, who wants to die?
War has shattered many young mens dreams
Made them disabled bitter and mean
Life is too precious to be fighting wars each day
War cant give life it can only take it away
Peace, love and understanding it all
There must be some place for these things today
They say we must fight to keep our freedom
But lord theres gotta be another way thats better than
Im talking about war |
Yesterday I went shopping buddy down to the mall
Looking for something pretty I could hang on my wall
I knocked over a lamp before it hit the floor I caught it
A salesman turned around said, boy, you break that thing you bought it
You can look but you better not touch boy
You can look but you better not touch
Mess around and youll end up in dutch boy
You can look but you better not, no you better not, no you better not touch
Well I came home from work and I switched on Channel 5
There was a pretty little girly looking straight into my eyes
Well I watched as she wiggled back and forth across the screen
She didnt get me excited she just made me feel mean
You can look but you better not touch boy
You can look but you better not touch
Mess around and youll end up in dutch boy
You can look but you better not, no you better not, no you better not touch
Well I called up Dirty Annie on the telephone
I took her out to the drive-in just to get her alone
I found a lovers rendezvous, the music low, set to park
I heard a tapping on the window and a voice in the dark
You can look but you better not touch boy
You can look but you better not touch
Mess around and youll end up in dutch boy
You can look but you better not, no you better not, no you better not touch |
I was born down by the river
Where the dirty water flows
And the cold wind cut through me
It cut right through my clothes
And the anger and the yearning
Like fever in my veins
Set the fire burning
She came down from Knightstown
With her hands hard from the line
From the first time I laid eyes on her
I knew that shed be mine
Her father was a lawman
He swore hed shoot me dead
Cause he knew I wanted Jeannie
And Id have her like I said
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter like me
Jeannie needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter on her side
Jeannie needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a shooter
We met down by the river
On the final day in May
And when I leaned down to kiss her
She did not turn away
I drew out all my money
And together we did vow
To leave that very evening
And get away somehow
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter like me
Jeannie needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a shooter
Shooter on her side
Jeannie needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a shooter
Jeannie needs a shooter
The night was cold and rainy
Down by the borderline
I was riding hard to meet her
When a shot rang out behind
As I lay there in the darkness
With a pistol by my side
Jeannie and her father rode off into the night
Jeannie needs a shooter |
Hey, little girl, is your daddy home
Did he go away and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
Im on fire
Tell me now, baby, is he good to you
Can he do to you the things that I do
I can take you higher
Im on fire
Its like someone took a knife, edgy and dull
Dug a six-inch valley In the middle of my skull
At night, I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
Freight train running through the middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
Oh, oh, oh, Im on fire
Oh, oh, oh, Im on fire
Hey, little girl, is your daddy home
Did he go away and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
Oh, oh, oh, Im on fire
And tell me now, baby, is he good to you
Can he do to you the things that I do
I can take you higher
Oh, oh, oh, Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire |
We met out on open streets when we had no place to go
I remember how my heart beat when you said I love you so
Then little by little we choked out all the life that our love could hold
Oh no
Its like we had a noose and baby without check
We pulled until it grew tighter around our necks
Each one waiting for the other, darlin, to say when
Well baby you can meet me tonight on the loose end
We didnt count tomorrows, we took what we could and baby we ran
There was no time for sorrow, every place we went I held your hand
And when the night closed in I was sure your kisses told me all I had to know
But oh no
Its like we had a noose and baby without check
We pulled until it grew tighter around our necks
Each one waiting for the other, darlin, to say when
Well baby you can meet me tonight on the loose end
Our love has fallen around us like we said it never could
We saw it happen to all the others but to us it never would
Well how could something so bad, darling, come from something that was so good
I dont know
Its like we had a noose and baby without check
We pulled until it grew tighter around our necks
Each one waiting for the other, darlin, to say when
Well baby you can meet me tonight on the loose end
On the loose end |
Times were, though love was not enough
So you said, Sorry, Johnny, Im gone, gone, gone
You said my act was funny
But we both knew what was missing, honey
So you lit out on your own
Now that pretty form that youve got, baby
Will make sure you get along
But youre gonna find out some day, honey
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, you aint nothing but alone
Now I was young and pretty on the mean streets of the city
And I fought to make em my home
With just the shirt on my back, I left and swore Id never look back
And, man, I was gone, gone, gone
But theres things thatll knock you down you dont even see coming
And send you crawling like a baby back home
Youre gonna find out that day, sugar
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, you aint nothing but alone
I knew some day your runnin would be through
And youd think back on me and you
And your love would be strong
Youd forget all about the bad and think only of all the laughs that we had
And youd want to come home
Now it aint hard feelings or nothing, sugar
That aint whats got me singing this song
Its just nobody knows, honey, where love goes
But when it goes its gone gone
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, youre alone
When youre alone, you aint nothing but alone |
The runway rushed up at him as he felt the wheels touch down
He stood out on the blacktop and took a taxi into town
He got out down on Main Street and went into a local bar
He bought a drink and found a seat in a corner off the dark
Well she called up her mama to make sure the kids were out of the house
She checked herself out in the dining room mirror
And undid an extra button on her blouse
He felt her lying next to him, the clock said 4:00 am
He was staring at the ceiling
He couldnt move his hands
Oh mama mama mama come quick
Ive got the shakes and Im gonna be sick
Throw your arms around me in the cold dark night
Hey now mama dont shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Well on his porch they stretched a banner that said Johnny Welcome Home
Bobby pulled his Ford out of the garage and they polished up the chrome
His mama said Johnny oh Johnny, Im so glad to have you back with me
His pa said he was sure theyd give him his job back down at the factory
Oh mama mama mama come quick
Ive got the shakes and Im gonna be sick
Throw your arms around me in the cold dark night
Hey now mama dont shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Dont you shut out the light
Well deep in a dark forest, a forest filled with rain
Beyond a stretch of Maryland pines theres a river without a name
In the cold black water Johnson Lineir stands
He stares across the lights of the city and dreams of where hes been |
Hey little girl, is your daddy home?
Did he go away and leave you all alone?
Oh, I, I got a bad desire
Oh, Im on fire
So tell me now baby, is he good to you?
Can he do to you the things I can do?
Oh, I can take you higher
Ooh, Im on fire
Sometimes its like someone took a knife, baby
Edgy and dull, and cut a six-inch valley
Through the middle of my soul
At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the
Middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
Oh, ooh, Im on fire
Yeah, Im on fire
Ooh, Im on fire
Ooh, yeah, Im on fire
Ooh, Im on fire |
Sometimes I wake up in the morning
And it cuts me like a knife
I come face-to-face with my longing
For another world, another life
And a time that never was
Oh, a time that never was
We drove on, fueled not by the future
But by a past we could never touch
Forced to run head-on collisions
Til we vanished in the dust
Of a time that never was
The time that never was
So kiss me once more, baby
One more kiss, baby, you must
Dont ever let me forget, girl
A time that never was
A time that never was
The time that never was
Oh, the time that never was
A time that never was |
Some say freedom is free, but I tend to disagree
I say freedom is won, through the barrel of a gun
Had a brother in Iraq, he didnt come back
I ask why oh why, do soldiers gotta die
Some say freedom is free, but I tend to disagree
I say freedom is won, through the blood of someones son
Some say freedom is free, but I tend to disagree
I say freedom is won, through the barrel of a gun
Daddy died in Vietnam, he was killed at Khe Sanh
I ask why oh why, do soldiers gotta die
Some say freedom is free, but I tend to disagree
I say freedom is won through the blood of someones son
Some say freedom is free, but I tend to disagree
I say freedom is won through the barrel of a gun
Had a brother in Iraq, he didnt come back
I ask why oh why, do soldiers gotta die |
Well, we bursted out of class
Had to get away from those fools
We learned more from a 3-minute record, baby
Than we ever learned in school
Tonight I hear the neighborhood drummer sound
I can feel my heart begin to pound
You say youre tired and you just want to close your eyes
And follow your dreams down
Well, we made a promise we swore wed always remember
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Like soldiers on the winters night
With a vow to defend
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Well, now young faces grow sad and old
And hearts of fire grow cold
We swore blood brothers against the wind
And Im ready to grow young again
And I hear your sisters voice calling us home
Across the open yards
Well even we can cut someplace of our own
With these drums and these guitars
Cause we made a promise we swore wed always remember
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Blood brothers on a summers night
With a vow to defend
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Huh ah ah ah ah ah ah
Huh ah ah ah ah ah ah
Now out on the streets tonight the lights are growing dim
And the walls of my room are closing in
But its good to see your smiling face
And to hear your voice again
Now we can sleep in the twilight
By the river bed
With a wide open country in our hearts
And these romantic dreams in our hands
Cause we made a promise we swore wed always remember
No retreat, baby, no surrender
Blood brothers on a summers night
With a vow to defend
No retreat, baby, no surrender
No retreat, baby, no surrender |
I stood stone-like at midnight
Suspended in my masquerade
I combed my hair til it was just right
And commanded the night brigade
I was open to pain and crossed by the rain
And I walked on a crooked crutch
I strolled all alone through a fallout zone
And came out with my soul untouched
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd
But when they said, Sit down, I stood up
Ooh, growin up
Well, the flag of piracy flew from my mast
And my sails were set wing to wing
I had a jukebox graduate for first mate
She couldnt sail but she sure could sing
I pushed B-52 and bombed them with the blues
With my gear set stubborn on standing
I broke all the rules
Strafed my old high school
Never once gave thought to landing
I hid in the clouded warmth of the crowd
But when they said, Come down, I threw up
Ooh, growin up
Ive never held an honest job in my entire life. Ive never done any hard labor. Ive never worked nine to five. Ive never worked five days a week until right now. I dont like it. Ive never seen the inside of a factory and yet its all Ive ever written about. Standing before you is a man who has become wildly and absurdly successful writing about something of which he has had - absolutely no personal experience. I made it all up. Thats how good I am. Now how, Im sure youre wondering how did this great miracle come to pass? Well, in the beginning, there was a great darkness upon the waters, as a child, it was Christmas, your birthday, summer vacation, but the rest of life was a lifeless sucking black hole. A lifeless sucking black hole of homework, church, school, homework, church, school, homework, church, school, green beans, green beans, fucking green beans. But then, then a blinding flash of sanctified light, a human being, and just a kid, just a kid from the southern sticks, but uh, new kind of man, he split the world in two, and suddenly, a new world existed. The one below your belt. And above your heart. Sunday night in 1956 at 39 and a half Institute Street into a Coldwater flat and into the mind of a seven year old kid, the revolution had been televised! Right under the noses of the powers that be, who if theyd have known what was actually happening and the great changes, the changes that were about to come, they wouldve shut this shit down, or more likely, signed it up real quick, because we the unwatched, the invisible, the powerless, the kids, would want more. Now more life, more love, and more sex, and more hope, and more truth, and more power, and more soul, and most of all, more rock n roll. So I sat with my mom, my little seven year old mind on fire, staring into a blue tube as fun happened. Fun, the real kind. The joyful, life-affirming, hip-shaking, ass-quaking, guitar-playing, mind and heart-changing, race-challenging, soul-lifting bliss of a freer existence. A freer existence exploded into unsuspecting homes all across America, on a regular Sunday night. The world had fucking changed. In an instant. In a sweating wet orgasm of fun. And all you needed to do to get a taste of it, was to risk being your true self. Because the rock n roll genie had been let out of the bottle and he told us that if you were born in the U.S.A., my fellow citizens, these feelings, these freedoms, this fun, was your birth right. I listened, I believed, and I heard a mighty call to action. So, I studied my new hero. And I noted hes got the same two arms, two legs, two eyes that I got. Yes, hes a human Adonis, and Im - pathetically creepy. But Ill figure that part out, alright. The one thing he had that I didnt have was strapped around his waist. It was the guitar. The guitar, or as my father had christened it, That fucking guitar. But that fucking guitar was the key. It was the sword in the stone, it was the staff of righteousness, and they sell em at Western Auto downtown for 25 dollars! So I begged and I pleaded with my mother just to rent me, cause we couldnt afford to buy a guitar from Mike Deals Music School on South Street. One Saturday afternoon, I brought it home. And I sat on the living room couch. And I unlatched its full alligator case, and I slowly opened it up. And up from the green velvet lining came the sweet smell of a cherrywood cocktail of power, pleasure, salvation, and dreams and dreams and dreams. So I took lessons, dedicatedly, I took lessons for two solid weeks, and I quit. It was too fuckin hard. Learning the guitar, not only was it fucking hard, but the lessons were boring, just give me the three magic chords please! And let me twist! And shout. But I was a seven year old kid and my hands barely fit around the neck and I couldnt waste my mothers hard-earned cash week after week so very shortly I knew, that back it was gonna have to go. But the morning before I returned it, I strapped it on one more time. I took it out into the backyard where the neighborhood kids were. And I put on my first show. Woo! I slapped it. I shook it. I shouted. I sang voodoo nonsense. I burned a hole in the grass. I shook my little seven year old ass, woo! Most importantly, I posed with it. Thats the shit! I danced with it, I did everything but play it. I couldnt do that. I sucked so bad and the kids laughed and laughed at my silly ass. And we brought it back that afternoon. Ridin back home, with my mom in the car, sat in the backseat and I was quiet, was thinking, I was a little disappointed, in myself. But somewhere inside, somewhere inside I knew that for a moment, just a moment, in front of those kids in that backyard, I smelled blood
I took month-long vacations in the stratosphere
You know its really hard to hold your breath
I swear I lost everything I ever loved or feared
I was the cosmic kid in full costume dress
My feet they finally took root in the earth
But I got me a nice little place in the stars
I swear I found the key to the universe
In the engine of an old parked car
I hid in the clouded wrath of the crowd
But when they said, Sit down, I stood up
Ooh, growin up
Ooh, growin up
And it was bye-bye New Jersey! Im gonna be airborne! |
Charles, bring us home!
I want you all to rise from your seats now please and join us!
Come on now! Here we go!
Well now, this little light of mine, yeah Im gonna let it shine
Well now, this little light of mine, yeah Im gonna let it shine
Well now, this little light of mine, yeah Im gonna let it shine
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Gonna let my little light shine
Well jesus gave me light , Im gonna let it shine
Well now Jesus gave me light , and Im gonna let it shine
Well now Jesus gave me light , Im gonna let it shine
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Im gonna let my little light shine
Well this little light of mine, Im gonna let it shine
Well now, this little light of mine, Im gonna let it shine
Well now, this little light of mine, Im gonna let it shine
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Gonna let my little light shine
, Gave me the gift of love
, Peace came from above
, Told me to have more faith
, Gave me a little more grace
, Told me to watch and pray
, Told me what to say
, Gave me the power divine
This little light of mine
This little light of mine, whoa! Im gonna let it shine, whoa!
This little light of mine, yeah! Im gonna let it shine, whoa!
This little light of mine, this light of mine, Im gonna let it shine
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Gonna let my little light shine, whoa!
This little light of mine, Im gonna let it shine, whoa!
This little light of mine, Im gonna let it shine, whoaaa!
This little light of mine, Im gonna let it shine
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Every day , every day
Every day , every day , cant hold on to it
Every day , every day , gotta save with someone
Every day , every day , dont let go
Every day , shine every day
Im gonna let my little light shine, let my little light shine
Yeah! |
One, two, three, four
Blind man waving by the side of the road
In a flatbed Ford carrying a heavy load
Sweet thing sipping on a blueberry wine
On a flat black highway down in Carolina
Black bird slipping in a sky of blue
All Im thinking about is you, baby
All Im thinking about is you, honey
All Im thinking about is you, baby
All Im thinking about is you
There aint nothing in this world I can do about it
All Im thinking about is you
Little boy carrying a fishing pole
Little girl picking berries from off of the vine
Brown bag filled with a little green toad
We hook him through the the lip and throw him off with a line
Your sweet brown legs got me feeling so blue
All Im thinking about is you, baby
All Im thinking about is you, honey
All Im thinking about is you, baby
All Im thinking about is you
There isnt nothing in this world I can do about it
All Im thinking about is you
Black car shiny on a Sunday morn
Mama go to church now, Mama go to church now
Friday night and Daddys shirt is torn
Daddys going downtown, Daddys going downtown
Aint no one understand the sweet thing you do
All Im thinking about is you, baby
All Im thinking about is you, honey
All Im thinking about is you, baby
All Im thinking about is you
Aint nothing in this world I can do about it
All Im thinking about is you
Field turned up, the seed is sowed
Rain coming in from over across the road
Big black curtain coming across the field
Blind will see, the lame will be healed
Brown-eyed girl, turn my back on you, now its lonely
All Im thinking about is you, baby
And all Im thinking about is you
All Im thinking about is you
All Im thinking about is you
There aint nothing in this world take away these blues
All Im thinking about is you
All Im thinking about is you
All Im thinking about is you
Honey, all Im thinking about is you
Yeah, all Im thinking about is you
Aint nothing in this world I can do about it
All Im thinking about is you |
Every cloud has a silver lining, every dog has his day
She said Now dont say nothing
If you dont have something nice to say
The tough now they get going when the going gets tough
But for you, my best was never good enough
Now dont try for a home run, baby
If you can get the job done with a hit
Remember, a quitter never wins
And a winner never quits
The sun doesnt shine on a sleeping dogs ass
And all the rest of that stuff
But for you, my best was never good enough
If God gives you nothing but lemons, then you make some lemonade
The early bird catches the fucking worm, Rome wasnt built in a day
Now lifes like a box of chocolates
You never know what youre going to get
Stupid is as stupid does, and all the rest of that shit
Come on pretty baby, call my bluff
But for you, my best was never good enough |
With the cornfields as my witness
Ive run out of brain
Come on down to the place where Im drinking
Come on down like the rain
And if you dont come quick
Im gonna dry up in this world
I think its all coming down
All cause of a girl
And its coming to me
Like a baseball to a bat
Im only hitting .118
And Im wondering where youre at
And the oak on the bar
Is like the oak in my heart
And like the oak buried deep down in the sand
I got a water at heart...
And it goes in through my mouth
And it slides into my veins
And it takes away my head
I dont have to feel the same
And my eyes go red
And my skin goes warm
And at the end of the night
Im just cryin in my bed
Some call it sick
Some call it pain
Some just laugh at it
But honey, its like the rain
Its like when thirsty
And theres none in the well
Its like bringing darkness
When darkness has already fell
Its like breaking dreams of a broken man
And nothing makes it come on down
Like the rain came... |
For fifteen years Le Bin Son
Fought side by side with the Americans
In the mountains and deltas of Vietnam
In 75 Saigon fell and he left his command
And brought his family to the promised land
Seabrook, Texas and the small towns in the Gulf of Mexico
It was delta country and reminded him of home
He worked as a machinist, put his money away
And bought a shrimp boat with his cousin
And together they harvested Galveston Bay
In the morning before the sun come up
Hed kiss his sleeping daughter
Steer out through the channel
And cast his nets into the water
Billy Sutter fought with Charlie Company
In the highlands of Quang Tri
He was wounded in the battle of Chu Lai
Shipped home in 68
There he married and worked the gulf fishing grounds
In a boat that had been his fathers
In the morning hed kiss his sleeping son
And cast his nets into the water
Billy sat in front of his TV as the South fell
And the communists rolled into Saigon
He and his friends watched as the refugees came
Settled on the same streets and worked the coast theyd grew up on
Soon in the bars around the harbor was talk
Of America for Americans
Someone said You want them out, you got to burn them out
And brought in the Texas Klan
One humid Texas night there were three shadows on the harbor
Come to burn the Vietnamese boats into the sea
In the fires light shots rang out
Two Texans lay dead on the ground
Le stood with a pistol in his hand
A jury acquitted him in self-defense
As before the judge he did stand
But as Le walked down the courthouse steps
Billy said My friend youre a dead man
One late summer night Le stood watch along the waterside
Billy stood in the shadows
His Ka-Bar knife in his hand
And the moon slipped behind the clouds
Le lit a cigarette, the bay was still as glass
As he walked by Billy stuck his knife into his pocket
Took a breath and let him pass
In the early darkness, Billy rose up
Went into the kitchen for a drink of water
Kissed his sleeping wife
Headed into the channel
And cast his nets into the water
Of Galveston Bay |
Got a 32 Ford, shes a 318
Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor
Shes waiting tonight down in the parking lot
Outside the Seven-Eleven store
Me and my partner Sonny built her straight out of scratch
And he rides with me from town to town
We only run for the money got no strings attached
We shut em up and we shut em down
Tonight tonight the strips just right
I wanna blow em all out of their seats
Well come on out around the world
Were goin racin in the street
Well we take all the action we can meet
And we cover all the northeast states
And when the strip shuts down we run em in the street
From the back roads to the turnpike gates
Well now some guys they do it for the money
Other guys do it cause they dont know what else they can do
Well and they just hang around in an empty home
Waking up in a world that somebody else owns
And tonight tonight the strips just right
I wanna blow em off in my first heat
Well now summers here and the time is right
For racin in the street
Well I met her on the strip three years ago
In a Camaro with this dude from L.A
And I blew that Camaro off my back
And I stole that little girl away
But now there wrinkles round my babys eyes
And she cries herself to sleep at night
And when I come home the house is dark
She sighs hey baby did you make it all right?
She sits on the porch of her daddys house
Oh but honey your pretty dress is torn
She stared off alone into the night
With the eyes of one who hates for just being born
For all the blown-off strangers and hot rod angels
Stumbling through this promised land
Tonight my baby and me were gonna ride to the sea
And wash these sins off our hands
Tonight tonight the strips just right
I wanna blow em off in my first heat
Well come on out the time is right
Were goin racin in the street |
Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely
I think of you and Im working on a dream
Im working on a dream
Now the cards Ive drawns a rough hand, darling
I straighten the back and Im working on a dream
Im working on a dream
Come on!
Im working on a dream
Though sometimes it feels so far away
Im working on a dream
And I know it will be mine someday
Rain pouring down, I swing my hammer
My hands are rough from working on a dream
Im working on a dream
Lets go!
Im working on a dream
Though sometimes it feels so far away
Im working on a dream
And I know it will be mine someday
Im working on a dream
Though sometimes it feels so far away
Im working on a dream
And I know it will be mine someday
The sun rise come, I climb the ladder
The new day breaks and Im working on a dream
Im working on a dream
Im working on a dream
Im working on a dream
Hey!
Im working on a dream
Though sometimes it feels so far away
Im working on a dream
And I know it will be mine someday
Im working on a dream
Though sometimes it feels so far away
Im working on a dream
And I know it will be mine someday |
Jole Blon, Delta flower
Youre my darling
Youre my sunshine
I love you, I adore you
And I promise to be true
In the evening, in the shadows
Ill be waiting by the river
When I hear your sweet voice
I rejoice, I save my kisses for you
Sha la la, sha la la
Jole Blon, Cajun angel
Let me tell you that I love you
In the spring, you
Swore wed be married
But Im waiting still for you
When your hair turns to silver
Ill still call you Delta flower
Pretty Blon, Ill still love you
And I will wait for you
Sha la la, sha la la
Well go away from this city
Well go back, girl, back to our home
Some day I promise Ill take you
Cause so far away weve roamed
And the bells, they will ring
From the mountain through the valleys
On the banks of the river
There you will be my bride
Sha la la, sha la la |
Trust uh, trust in a relationships a fragile thing. Uh, always been a little complicated for me cause trust requires allowing others to see as much of our real selves as we have the courage to reveal. But I mean uh, I dont wanna see my real self, why would, why would others want to? But it means allowing others to see behind our many masks, masks we wear, overcomin that fear, or rather learning how to love and how to trust in spite of it. It takes a little courage, and a very strong partner. Cause in this life you make your choices and you take your stand and you awaken from that youthful spell of immortality where it feels like the roads gonna go on forever. And you walk alongside your chosen partner with the clock ticking, and you recognize that life is finite, that youve got just so much time, and so together, you name the things thatll give your life in that time its meaning, its purpose, its fullness, its, its very reality. And this is what you build together, this is, what your love consists of. This is what you, this is your life, ya know. And these are things that you can hold onto when the storms come, as they will |
You got your book baby with all your fears
Let me honey and Ill catch your tears
Ill take your sorrow if you want me to
Come tomorrow
Thats what Ill do
Listen to me
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Well you say you got no new dreams to touch
You feel like a stranger babe who knows too much
You come home late and get undressed
You lie in bed and feel this emptiness
Well listen to me
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Till every river it runs dry
Until the suns torn from the sky
Till every feel youve felt burst free
Gone tumblin down into the sea
Listen to me
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart
Janey dont you lose heart |
In the tall grass we held hands
Down by the river we made plans
Of what would and would not be
It was impossible to see
Their black boots shone in the sun
They were waiting on the Annandale train when my baby come
Little girl with the long black hair
Do you know what lies ’neath the long coats that they wear
Once I swore you’d ride with me
Down where this river meets the sea
Over these dark hills I walk along
To lie with you on a bed of stone
River blood red with the years
You can flood this valley with a thousand tears
Wash away all that’s been found
But you’ll never wash away the sound
Of the stray bullet that shot my baby down
Of the stray bullet that shot my baby down
Of the stray bullet that shot my baby down
Of the stray bullet that shot my baby down |
White roses and misty blue eyes
Red mornins and nothing but grey skies
A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through
Jacket you bought me gone daisy grey-blue
Youre smiling now, but youll find out
Theyll use you up and spit you out now
Your heads spinning in diamonds and clouds
But pretty soon it turns out
Youll be coming down now, baby
Youll be coming down
What goes around, it comes around and
Youll be coming down
Easy street, a quick buck, and true lies
Smiles as thin as those dusky blue skies
A silver plate of pearls, my golden child
Its all yours, at least for a little while
Youll be fine long as your pretty face holds out
Then its going to get pretty cold out
An endless stream of stars shooting by
You got your hopes on high
Youll be coming down now, baby
Youll be coming down
What goes around, it comes around and
Youll be coming down
For a while youll go sparkling by
Just another pretty thing on high...
Like a thief on Sunday morning
It all falls apart with no warning
Satin skys gone candy-apple green
The crushed metal of your little flying machine
Youll be coming down now, baby
Youll be coming down
What goes around, it comes around and
Youll be coming down
Youll be coming down now, baby
Youll be coming down
What goes around, it comes around and
Youll be coming down |
Madman drummers bummers
Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin kinda older
I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasin sneezin and wheezin, the calliope fell to the ground
The calliope fell to the ground
Yeah, she was blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I got what it takes
She said Ill turn you on, sonny, to something strong, play the song with the funky breaks
And go-cart Mozart was checkin out the weather chart to see if it was safe outside
And little Early-Pearly came by in his curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride
The calliope crashed to the ground
Yeah, she was blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Blinded by the light
Revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night
Madman drummers bummers
Indians in the summer with the teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat
With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin kinda older
I tripped the merry-go-round
With this very unpleasin sneezin and wheezin, the calliope fell to the ground
Now Scott with a slingshot finially found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot forget-me-not said daddys within earshot save the buckshot, turn up the band
Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I go what it takes
She said Ill turn you on, sonny, to something strong
She got down but she never got tired
Shes gonna make it through the night |
Tonight my bag is packed
Tomorrow Ill walk these tracks
That will lead me across the border
Tomorrow my love and I
Will sleep beneath auburn skies
Somewhere across the border
Well leave behind my dear
The pain and sadness we found here
And well drink from the Bravos muddy water
Where the sky grows gray and wide
Well meet on the other side
There, across the border
For you Ill build a house
High upon a grassy hill
Somewhere across the border
Where pain and memory
Pain and memory have been stilled
There, across the border
And sweet blossoms fill the air
Pastures of gold and green
Roll down into cool clear waters
And in your arms beneath open skies
Ill kiss the sorrow from your eyes
There, across the border
Tonight well sing the songs
Ill dream of you, my corazón
And tomorrow my heart will be strong
And may the saints blessing and grace
Carry me safely into your arms
There, across the border
For what are we
Without hope in our hearts
That someday well drink from Gods blessed waters
And eat the fruit from the vine
I know love and fortune will be mine
Somewhere across the border |
Take me now, baby here as I am
Pull me close, try to understand
Desire is hunger, is the fire I breathe
Love is a banquet on which we feed
Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel when Im in your hands
Take my hand, come undercover
They cant hurt you now, cant hurt you now, cant hurt you now
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because thе night belongs to us
How I doubt when Im alone
Lovе is a ring on the telephone
Love is an angel disguised as lust
Here in our bed til the morning comes
Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel under your command
Take my hand as the sun descends
They cant touch you now, cant touch you now, cant touch you now
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
With love we sleep
With doubt the vicious circle turns and burns
Without you I cannot live
Forgive, the yearning burning
I believe its time, too real to feel
So touch me now, touch me now, touch me now
Oh, because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
Because the night belongs to lovers
If we believe in the night we trust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us |
Youre riding in my car
I turn on the radio
Im pulling you closer
But you keep telling me no
You say you dont like it
But I know that youre a liar
Cause when we kiss
Ooh, fire
Fire, la la la la, fire
Late at night
Youre taking me home
You say you wanna stay
But I want you to go
I say I dont love you
But you know Im a liar
Cause when we kiss
Ooh, fire
Fire
Fire
You had a hold on me
Right from the start
A grip so tight
I couldnt tear it apart
My nerves all jumpin
Actin like a fool
Your kisses might burn
But my heart...
Stays
Cool
Well, Romeo and Juliet
Samson and Delilah
Baby, you can bet
They were burnin with desire
If I say split
If you say split
Then you know that Id be lyin
I know that youd be lyin
Cause when we kiss
Ooh, fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
When we kiss
Im on fire
Your tenderness
Gives me desire
I cant resist
Your tender lips
When we kiss
Ooh
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
When we kiss
Im on fire
Your tenderness
Gives me desire
I cant resist
Your tender lips
When we kiss
Ooh
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire |
Now everybody, everybody has a love-hate relationship with their hometown. Its just built into the equation of growing up. If you take me, Im Mr. Born to Run. Im Mr. Thunder Fucking Road. I was born to run, not to stay
My home, New Jersey - its a death trap. Its a suicide rap. Listen to the lyrics, alright. I had to get out, I gotta hit the highway, Im a roadrunner man, I got the white line fever in my veins, I am gonna bring my girl and I have had enough, of the shit that this place dishes out. I am gonna run, run, run, and Im - well Im never coming back
I currently live ten minutes from my hometown. But uh, born to come back, or uh - who wouldve bought that shit? Nobody
And in our front yard, only a few feet from our front porch stood the grandest tree in town. It was a towering beautiful copper beach tree, and on sunny days, I lived under its branches, its roots, where a fort for my soldiers and a corral for my horses, and I was the first on my block, to climb high into its upper reaches, leaving behind a world that, I didnt care for much already
And up near the top, I had the wind in my face and I had all the dreaming room that you could want. On slow summer nights, Id sit beneath its arms with my pals like the cavalry at dusk, just listening, listening, for the evening bells of the ice cream man. My grandmothers voice calling me into bed
I lived on Randolph Street, but my sister Virginia, she was a year younger than me, my parents Adele and Douglas, my grandparents Fred and Alice, and my trusty dog Saddle. We lived spitting distance from the Catholic church, the priests rectory, the nuns convent, the Saint Rose of Lima Grammar School, all of it, just a footballs toss away, across the field of wild grass. I literally grew up surrounded by God
Surrounded by God, and my relatives, cause we had cousins and aunts and uncles and grandmas and grandpas and great grandmas and great grandpas, so all of us were jammed into five little houses on two adjoining streets, and when the church bells rang, the whole clan would hustle up the street to stand witness to every wedding and every funeral that arrived like a state occasion, in our little neighborhood |
For two days the river keeps you down
Then you rise to the light without a sound
Past the playgrounds and empty switching yards
The turtles eat the skin from your eyes, so they lay open to the stars
Your clothes give way to the current and river stone
Till every trace of who you ever were is gone
And the things of the earth, they make their claim
That the things of heaven may do the same
Goodbye, my darling
For your love, I give God thanks
Meet me on the Matamoros
Meet me on the Matamoros
Meet me on the Matamoros banks
Over rivers of stone and ancient ocean beds
I walk on twine and tire tread
Pockets full of dust, my mouth filled with cool stone
The pale moon opens the earth to its bones
I long, my darling, for your kiss
For your sweet love, I give God thanks
The touch of your loving fingertips
Meet me on the Matamoros
Meet me on the Matamoros
Meet me on the Matamoros banks
Your sweet memory comes on the evening wind
I sleep and dream of holding you in my arms again
The lights of Brownsville across the river shine
A shout rings out, into the silty red river, I dive
I long, my darling, for your kiss
For your sweet love, I give God thanks
A touch of your loving fingertips
Meet me on the Matamoros
Meet me on the Matamoros
Meet me on the Matamoros banks |
I got a 007 watch and its a one and only
Its got a I-Spy beeper that tells me when youre lonely
I got a Batmobile so I can reach ya in a fast shake
When your worlds in crisis of an impending heartbreak
Now dont you call James Bond or Secret Agent Man
Cause they cant do it, like I can
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker - every day
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker
If youre hanging from a cliff or youre tied to the tracks, girl
Columbo split and you cant find Kojak
True love is broken and your tears are falling faster
Youre suffering from a pain in your heart or some other natural disaster
Now I dont care what kind of shape youre in
If they put up a roadblock, Ill parachute in
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker - Im in love
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker - every day
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker - with you
So you fell for some jerk who was tall, dark and handsome
Then he kidnapped your heart and now hes holding it for ransom
Well, like a mission impossible Im gonna go and get it back
You know I would have taken better care of it, baby, than that
Sometimes I get so hot girl, well, I cant talk
But when Im with you I cool off, and I walk
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker, and I talk
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker, every day
Im a rocker, baby, Im a rocker, every day |
Well Ive been a losin gambler
Just throwin snake eyes
Love aint got me downhearted
I know up around the corner lies
My fools paradise
In just another roll of the dice
All my elevens and sevens been comin up
Sixes and nines
But since I fell for you baby
Been comin on changin times
Theyre waitin over the rise
Just another roll of the dice
Ive stumbled and I know I made my mistakes
But tonight Im gonna be playin for all of the stakes
Well its never too late so come on girl
The tables are waiting
You and me and lady luck well tonight
Well be celebrating
Drinkin champagne on ice
In just another roll of the dice
High-rollers lay down your bets and Ill raise em
Well I know the odds aint in my favor
Maybe Im just a clown throwin down
Lookin to come up busted
Im a thief in the house of love
And I cant be trusted
Well Ill be makin my heist
In just another roll of the dice
Just another roll of the dice
Move on up
Come on seven
Roll me baby
In this fools heaven |
Your scrapbooks filled with pictures of all your leading men
Well baby dont put my picture in there with them
Dont make us some little girls dream that cant ever come true
That only serves to hurt and make you cry like you do
Well baby dont do it to me and I wont do it to you
You see all the romantic movies, you dream and take the boys home
But when the action fades youre left all alone
You deserve better than this, little girl, cant you see that you do
Do you need somebody to prove it to you?
Well you prove it to me and Ill prove it to you
Now every night you go out looking for true loves satisfaction
But in the morning you end up settling for just lights, camera, action
And another cameo role with some bit player youre befriending
Youre gonna go broken-hearted looking for that happy ending
Well girl youre gonna end up just another lonely ticket sold
Cryin alone in the theater as the credits roll
You say Ill be like those other guys
Who filled your head with pretty lies
And dreams that can never come true
Well baby you be true to me
And Ill be true to you |
Tonight down on Union Street
Im thinking back baby to you and me
The way you used to be
Your words come back to me
From passing cars
Voices sing out
And empty bars
Where guitars ring out
Wed walk and talk about
Whod be the ones to get out
You said
None but the brave
No one baby but the brave
Those strong enough to save
Something from what they gave
None but the brave
No one baby but the brave
In my dreams these nights I see you my friend
The way you looked back then
On a night like this
I know that girl no longer exists
Except for a moment in some strangers eyes
Or in the nameless girls in cars rushing by
Thats where I find you tonight
And in my heart you still survive
None but the brave
No one baby but the brave
Those strong enough to save
Something from the love they gave
None but the brave
No one baby but the brave
Now tonight once more
I search every face on that crowded floor
Looking for, I dont know what for
Just waitin to see you come walkin through that door
Theres a girl standing by the band
She reminds me of you and I ask her to dance
As the drummer counts away
I take her hand, we move away
Tonight, now I see old friends
Caught in a game theyve got no chance to win
Gettin beat and then playin again
Til their strength gives out or their heart gives in
Now whos the man who thinks he can decide
Whose dreams will live and whos shall be pushed aside
Has he ever walked down these streets at night and looked into the eyes of
None but the brave
No one baby but the brave
Those strong enough to save
Something from the love they gave
None but the brave |
An icy wind burns and scars
Rushes in like a fallen star
Through the narrow space between these bars
Looking down on prison grove
Dug in, hunkered down
Hours race without a sound
Gonna carry me to where Im bound
Looking down on prison grove
Iron will hard as rock
Hold me up for the fateful knock
When they walk me down in a mortal lock
Out on prison grove
Shine on all these broken lives
Shine on, shine the light on me
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Knick knack paddy wack
They say, Youll hear your own bones crack
When they bend you back to Bible black
Then youll find your love
Some folks have to die too hard
Some folks have to cry too hard
Take one last look at the prison yard
Goodbye prison grove
Shine on all these broken lives
Shine on, shine the light on me
Hey
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh |
Every year when summer comes around
They stretch a banner cross the main street in town
You can feel somethins happenin in the air
Well, from Carols house up on Telegraph Hill
You can see the lights going up out in Soldiers Field
Getting ready, for the county fair
County fair, county fair
Everybody in townll be there
So come on, hey were goin down there
Little girl with the long blond hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the country fair
Now youll be hangin tight when we hit the top
And that rollercoasters ready to drop
And your braggin, how you wasnt even scared
Well baby you know I just love the sound
Of that pipe organ on the merry-go-round
Baby, down at the county fair
County fair, county fair
Everybody in townll be there
So come on, hey were goin down there
Little girl with the long blond hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the country fair
At the north end of the field they set up a stand
And they got a little rock and roll band
People dancin out in the open air
Its James Young and the Immortal Ones
Two guitars, bass and drums
Just rockin, down at the county fair
County fair, county fair
Everybody in townll be there
So come on, were goin down there
Little girl with the long blond hair
Come win your daddy one of them stuffed bears
Baby, down at the county fair
Now its getting late before we head back to town
We let that fortune wheel spin around
Come on mister tell me whats waiting out there
On my way out I steal a kiss in the dark
Hope I can remember where our cars parked
Baby, out at the county fair
Now off down the highway theres the last stream of cars
We sit a while in my front yard
With the radio playin soft and low
I pull Carol close to my heart
And I lean back and stare up at the stars
Oh I wish, Id never have to let this moment go |
Last night I dreamed that I was a child
Out where the pines grow wild and tall
I was trying to make it home through the forest
Before the darkness, darkness falls
I heard the wind rustling through the trees
And ghostly voices rose from the fields
I ran with my heart pounding down that broken path
With the devil snappin at my heels
I broke through the trees and there in the night
My father’s house stood shining hard and bright
The branches and brambles tore my clothes and scratched my arms
But I ran til I fell shaking in his arms
I awoke and I imagined the hard things that pulled us apart
Will never again tear us from each others hearts
I got dressed and to his house I did ride
From out on the road I could see its windows shining in light
I walked up the steps and I stood on the porch
And a woman I didn’t recognize she came and spoke to me through a chained door
I told her my story and who Id come for
She said Im sorry son, but no one by that name
Lives here anymore
Now those whose love we wanted but didnt get, we emulate them. Thats the only way we have, in our power, to get the closeness and love that we needed and desired. So when I was a young man looking for a voice to meld with mine, to sing my songs and to tell my stories, well I chose my fathers voice. Because there was something sacred in it to me. And when I went looking for something to wear, I put on a factory workers clothes, because they were my dads clothes. And all we know about manhood is what we have seen and what we have learned from our fathers, and my father was my hero. And my greatest foe. Not long after he died, I had this dream, I’m on stage, I’m in front of thousands of people, and my dads back from the dead and he’s sitting in the audience and suddenly Im kneeling next to him in the aisle, and for a moment we both watched the man on fire on stage. And then my dad who for years, he sat at the kitchen table, unreachable, but I was too young, I was too stupid to understand was his depression. Well I kneel next to him in the aisle, and I brush his forearm, and I say, Look dad. That guy on stage - thats how I see you.
My fathers house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon calling me in the night
Calling and calling so cold and alone
Shining ’cross this dark highway
Where our sins lie unatoned |
Well, the doctor comes round here with his face all bright
And he says, In a little while, youll be alright
All he gives is a humbug pill
A dose of dope and a great big bill
Tell me, how can a poor man stand such times and live?
Me n my old school pals had some mighty high times down here
And what happened to you poor black folks, well, it just aint fair
He took a look around, gave a little pep talk
Said, Im with you; then he took a little walk
Tell me how can a poor man stand such times and live?
Theres bodies floatin on Canal and the levees gone to hell
Martha, get me my sixteen gauge and some dry shells
Them whos got, got out of town
And them who aint got left to drown
Tell me, how can a poor man stand such times and live?
Go head!
Got family scattered from Texas all the way to Baltimore
Yeah, and I aint got no home in this world no more
Gonna be a judgment, thats a fact
A righteous train rollin down this track
Tell me, how can a poor man stand such times and live?
Tell me, how can a poor man stand such times and live?
Tell me, how can a poor man stand such times and live? |
Well, Jesus was an only son
As he walked up Calvary Hill
His mother Mary walking beside him
In the path where his blood spilled
Jesus was an only son
In the hills of Nazareth
As he lay reading the Psalms of David
At his mothers feet
A mother prays, Sleep tight, my child, sleep well
For Ill be at your side
That no shadow, no darkness, no tolling bell
Shall pierce your dreams this night
In the garden at Gethsemane
He prayed for the life hed never live
He beseeched his Heavenly Father to remove
The cup of death from his lips
Now theres a loss that can never be replaced
A destination that can never be reached
A light youll never find in anothers face
A sea whose distance cannot be breached
Well, Jesus kissed his mothers hands
Whispered, Mother, still your tears
For remember the soul of the universe
Willed a world and it appeared |
Oh Shenandoah, I love your daughter
Away you rolling river
Ill take her across the water
Away, bound away
Across the wide Missouri
My Shenandoah, I long to meet you
Away you rolling river
Ill not deceive you
Away, bound away
Across the wide Missouri
For seven years Ive been a roller
Away you rolling river
Seven years Ive been a roller
Away, bound away
Across the wide Missouri
Shenandoah, I love your daughter
The way you rolling river
Ill take her across the water
Away, bound away
Across the wide Missouri |
Down at the court house theyre ringing the flag down
Long black line of cars snaking slow through town
Red sheets snapping on the line
With this ring will you be mine
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right
Trees on fire with the first falls frost
Long black line in front of Holy Cross
Blood moon rising in a sky of black dust
Tell me baby, who do you trust?
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right
Tires on the highway hissing that somethings coming
You can feel the wires in the tree tops humming
Devils on the horizon line
Your kiss and Im alive
Quiet afternoon in the empty house
On the edge of the bed, you slip off your blouse
The room is burning with the noon sun
Your bittersweet taste on my tongue
The fuse is burning
Shut out the lights
The fuse is burning
Come on let me do you right |
I threw my robe on in the morning
Watched the ring on the stove turn red
Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee
Pulled on my boots and made the bed
Screen door hanging off its hinges
Kept banging me awake all night
As I look out the window
The only thing in sight
Is dry lightning on the horizon line
Just dry lightning and you on my mind
I chased the heat of her blood
Like it was the holy grail
Descend beautiful spirit
Into the evening pale
Her appaloosas
Kicking in the corral smelling rain
Theres a low thunder rolling
Across the mesquite plain
Is dry lightning on the horizon line
Just dry lightning and you on my mind
Id drive down to Alvarado Street
Where shed dance to make ends meet
Id spend the night over my gin
As shed talk to her men
Well, the piss yellow sun
Comes bringing up the day
She said Aint nobody can give nobody
What they really need anyway
Well, you get so sick of the fighting
You lose your fear of the end
But I cant lose your memory
And the sweet smell of your skin
Is dry lightning on the horizon line
Just dry lightning and you on my mind |
When I get home from my job I turn on my TV
But I cant keep my mind on the show
When I lay down at night, oh, I cant get no sleep
So I turn on my radio
But the only sound I hear is you whisperin in my ear
The words that you used to say
Now my days grow longer
Cause my love grows stronger
And the fever gets worse
And Ive got the fever for this girl
Got the fever, oh, Ive got the fever
Nothing that a po boy can do
When hes got the fever for this girl
Got the fever, oh, Ive got the fever
Left this little boy blue
I can remember coming home
See you standing at the stove
With the dishes on the table
Dinner ready to go
Well maybe go out to a movie show
Something that you like to see
Well now you are my sun in the morning
And my moon at night
I think about you baby
I feel alright
Now my days grow longer
Cause my love grows stronger
And the fever gets worse
And Ive got the fever for this girl |
Hey, little boy, is your mama home?
Did she go and leave you all alone?
Oh, got a bad desire
Oh-oh-oh, Im on fire
Tell me now, baby, is she good to you?
Does she do to you the things that I do?
Oh, I can take you higher
Oh-oh-oh, Im on fire
Sometimes its like someone took a knife, edgy and blunt
Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul
Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
But you, you cool my desire
Oh-oh-oh, Im on fire
Sometimes its like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and blunt
Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul
Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
But you, you cool my desire
Oh-oh-oh, Im on fire
Sometimes its like someone took a knife, baby, edgy and blunt
Put a six inch valley through the middle of my soul
Oh, at night I lay at home with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
But you, you cool my desire
Oh, Im on fire |
This is a song that sort of explains that whole project
We are all traveling in the footsteps
Of those thatd come before
And well all be reunited
On that new and sunlit shore
When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
And when the sun refuses to shine
When the sun refuses to shine
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go marching in
Lord, how I want to be there on that morning
When the saints go marching in
When the trumpet sounds its call
When the trumpet sounds its call
Oh, how I want to be in that number
When the trumpet sounds its call
When the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
Lord, how I want to be in that number
Oh when the saints go marching in
Now some say, some say this world of trouble
Is the only world well ever see
But Im waiting for that morning
When the new world is revealed
Oh when the new world is revealed
Oh when the new world is revealed
Lord, how I want to be there on that morning
When the new world is revealed
Oh when the saints
When the saints
Go marching in
Go marching in
When the saints
When the saints
Go marching in
Go marching in
Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Lord, how I want
Lord, how I want
Be in that number
To be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Yes, Marc Anthony Thompson! Miss Patti Scialfa! |
I always, I always thought I was a typical American, so I fought my whole life and I studied and I played and I worked, cause I wanted to hear and I wanted to know the whole American story. I wanted to know my story, and your story. Felt like I needed to understand as much of it as I could in order to understand myself. Ya know, who was I? And where I came from and what that meant. What did it mean to my family? Where was I going? And where were we going together as a people? And then, and, what did it mean to be an American? And to be a part of that story, in this place, and in this time. I wanted to be able to celebrate and honor its beauty, its power, and I wanted to be able to be a critical voice when I thought that thats what the times called for. But most of all, more than anything else, I wanted to be able to tell that story well to you. That was my young promise to myself, and this was my young promise to you. From when I was a very young man, I took my fun very seriously, ya know. And this is what I pursue as my service, I still believe in it as such. This is what I have presented to you all these years as my long and noisy prayer, as my magic trick. I wanted, I wanted to rock your very soul, and have you bring it home and pass it on, and I wanted it to be sung and altered by you and your folks and your children, should they be interested. I wanted it to be something you could call on when things were good, and uh, and when things were not so good - that it might strengthen, help make sense of your story and your life the way that you strengthen me and help me make sense of my life. Youve provided me with purpose, with meaning, and with a great great amount of joy. I hope Ive done that for you and that Ive been a good travelling companion. Remember that the future is not yet written. So when things look dark, do as my mighty mom would insist. Lace up your dancing shoes, and get to work |
I got my discharge from Fort Irwin
Took a place on the San Diego county line
Felt funny being a civilian again
Itd been some time
My wife had died a year ago
I was still trying to find my way back whole
Went to work for the INS on the line
With the California border patrol
Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year veteran
We became friends
His family was from Guanajuato
So the job, it was different for him
He said, They risk death in the deserts and mountains
Pay all they got to the smugglers rings
We send them home, and they come right back again
Carl, hunger is a powerful thing.
Well, I was good at doing what I was told
Kept my uniform pressed and clean
At night I chased their shadows
Through the arroyos and ravines
Drug runners, farmers with their families
Young women with little children by their sides
Come night wed wait out in the canyons
And try to keep them from crossing the line
Well, the first time that I saw her
She was in the holding pen
Our eyes met and she looked away
Then she looked back again
Her hair was black as coal
Her eyes reminded me of what Id lost
She had a young child crying in her arms
I asked, Señora, is there anything I can do?
Theres a bar in Tijuana
Where me and Bobby drink alongside
The same people wed sent back the day before
We met there, she said her name was Louisa
She was from Sonora and had just come north
We danced, and I held her in my arms
And I knew what I would do
She said she had some family in Madera county
If she, her child and younger brother could just get through
At night, they come across the levee
In the searchlights dusty glow
Wed rush them in our Broncos
Force them back down into the river below
She climbed into my truck
She leaned toward me and we kissed
As we drove, her brothers shirt slipped open
And I saw the tape across his chest
We were just about on the highway
When Bobbys jeep come up in the dust on my right
I pulled over and let my engine run and stepped out into his lights
I felt myself moving
My gun resting beneath my hand
We stood there staring at each other
As off through the arroyo she ran
Bobby Ramirez, he never said nothing
Six months later, I left the line
I drifted to the central valley
And took what work that I could find
At night I searched the local bars
And the migrant towns
Looking for my Louisa
With the black hair falling down |
Take me now, baby, here as I am
Hold me close, try and understand
Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe
Love is a banquet on which we feed
Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel when Im in your hands
Take my hand, come under cover
They cant hurt you now, cant hurt you now, cant hurt you now
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
Because the night
Because the night belongs to us
Have a doubt, baby, when Im alone
Love is a ring; a telephone
Love is an angel, disguised as lust
Here in our beds til the morning comes
Come on now, try and understand
The way I feel, under your command
Take my hand, as the sun descends
They cant touch you now, cant touch you now, cant touch you now
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to lust
Because the night belongs to lovers
Because the night belongs to us
Because the night belongs to us |
Saigon, it was all gone
The same Coke machines
As the streets I grew on
Down in a mesquite canyon
We come walking along the ridge
Me and the brothers under the bridge
Campsites an hours walk from the nearest road to town
Up here theres too much brush and canyon
For the CHP choppers to touch down
Aint lookin for nothin, just wanna live
Me and the brothers under the bridge
Come the Santa Anas, man, that dry brushll light
Billy Devon got burned up in his own campfire one winter night
We buried his body in the white stone high up along the ridge
Me and the brothers under the bridge
Had enough of town and the street life
Over nothing you end up on the wrong end of someones knife
Now I dont want no trouble
And I aint got none to give
Me and the brothers under the bridge
I come home in 72
You were just a beautiful light
In your mamas dark eyes of blue
I stood down on the tarmac, I was just a kid
Me and the brothers under the bridge
Come Veterans Day I sat in the stands in my dress blues
I held your mothers hand
When they passed with the red, white and blue
One minute youre right there, and something slips |
Baby, Ive been down, but never this down
Ive been lost, but never this lost
This is my confession
I need your heart
In this depression
I need your heart
Baby, Ive been low, but never this low
I’ve had my faith shaken but never hopeless
This is my confession
I need your heart
In this depression
I need your heart
I havent always been strong, but never felt so weak
All of my prayers, gone for nothing
Ive been without love, but never forsaken
Now the morning sun, the morning sun is breaking
This is my confession
I need your heart
In this depression
I need your heart
This is my confession
I need your heart
In this depression
I need your heart
This is my confession
I need your heart
In this depression
I need your heart |
Let us pause in lifes pleasures and count its many tears
While brace against the hard wind at our door
Theres a song that will linger forever in our ears
Woah, hard times come again no more
Its the song of the tired and the weary
Hard times, hard times, come again no more
Many days you have lingered around door
Woah, hard times come again no more
While we seek mirth and beauty, and music light and gay
There are frail forms waiting at the door
Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks say
Oh, hard times come again no more
Its the song of the tired and the weary
Hard times, hard times, come again no more
Many days you have lingered around door
Woah, hard times come again no more
Soozie!
Its the song of the tired and the weary
Hard times, hard times, come again no more
Many days you have lingered around door
Ho, hard times come again no more
Oh, hard times come again no more
Oh, hard times come again no more
Oh, hard times come again no more |
I been watching you a long time
Trying to figure out where and when
We been moving down that same line
Time is now maybe we could get skin to skin
Dont know when this chance might come again
Good times got a way of coming to an end
Dont know when this chance might come again
Good times got a way of slipping away
Lets be friends, baby, lets be friends
I know were different you and me
Got a different way of walking
The time has come to let the past be history
Yeah, if we could just start talking
Dont know when this chance might come again
Good times got a way of coming to an end
Dont know when this chance might come again
Good times got a way of slipping away
Lets be friends, baby, lets be friends
Do, do do doo do do do doo
Do, do do doo do do do doo
Do, do do doo do do do doo
Lets be friends
Do, do do doo do do do doo
Do, do do doo do do do doo
Do, do do doo do do do doo
Lets be friends
Theres a lot of talk going around you
Let them talk, you know youre the only one
Theres a lot of walls need tearing down
Together we could take them down one by one
Dont know when this chance might come again
Good times got a way of coming to an end
Dont know when this chance might come again
Good times got a way of slipping away
Lets be friends, baby, lets be friends |
You stare in the mirror at the lines in your face
And you try to see, girl
The way things were when we were at your place
In the days it was just you and me, girl
And you cry because things aint like before
Well dont you know they cant be that way anymore
But dont worry baby
I cant talk now, Im not alone
So put your ear close to the phone
Cause this is the last dance
This is the last chance for hearts of stone
If there was something, baby, that I could do
Something that would last, honey, I would
But we all know, girl, especially you do
How you cant return to your past, no
So girl close your eyes and Ill be there
Hold me once more and we can go anywhere
Ah, we could
I cant talk now, Im not alone
So put your ear close to the phone
Cause this is the last dance
This is the last chance for hearts of stone
And you cry because things aint like before
Well dont you know they cant be like that anymore |
Well I found me a girl and I settled down
In a pretty little house in a pretty little town
We got married and promised never to part
Then little by little we drifted from each other’s hearts
Now I’m drivin’ a stolen car on a pitch-black night
And I’m doin’ my best to make it through
Well I’m just sittin’ down here at the Stanton light
I wanna get caught but I never do
At first I thought it was just restlessness
That would fade as time went by and our love grew deep
But in the end it was something more, I guess
That tore us apart and made us weep
And I’m drivin’ a stolen car waitin’ on that little red light
I keep tellin’ myself everything’s gonna be alright
But I ride by night and I travel in fear
That in this darkness I might just disappear
She asked if I remembered the letters I wrote
When our love was young and we were bold
She said last night she read those letters
And they made her feel a hundred years old
There’s a river runs by that little town
Down into the sea
It was there in the shade I lay my body down
As she flowed on so effortlessly
Now there’s a party tonight out at County Line
There’ll be dancing down at Seven Trees
From these banks I can see those party lights shine
Maybe she’s there, maybe she’s looking for me
Last night I dreamed I made the call
I swore to return and stay forevermore
Once again we stood on the wedding steps at Victory Hall
And walked arm in arm through the chapel door
I can remember how good I felt inside
When the preacher said “Son, you may kiss the bride”
But as I leaned over to touch her pretty lips
I felt it all slip away through my fingertips
And I’m drivin’ a stolen car through a pitch-black night
I keep tellin’ myself everything’s gonna be alright
But I ride by night and I travel in fear
No matter what I do or where I drive
Nobody ever sees me when I ride by |
Theres a cross up yonder on Calvary Hill
Theres a slip of blood on a silver knife
Theres a graveyard kid down below
Where at night the dead come to life
Well above the stars they crackle and fire
A dead mans moon throws seven rings
We’d put our ears to the cold grave stones
This is the song they’d sing
We are alive
And though our bodies lie alone here in the dark
Our spirits rise
To carry the fire and light the spark
To stand shoulder to shoulder and heart to heart
A voice cried I was killed in Maryland in 1877
When the railroad workers made their stand
Well, I was killed in 1963
One Sunday morning in Birmingham
I died last year crossing the southern desert
My children left behind in San Pablo
Well they’ve left our bodies here to rot
Oh please let them know
We are alive
And though our bodies lie alone here in the dark
Our souls will rise
To carry the fire and light the spark
To stand shoulder to shoulder and heart to heart
Let your mind rest easy
Sleep well my friend
It’s only our bodies that betray us in the end
Well I awoke last night in the dark and dreamy deep
From my head to my feet my body’s gone stone cold
There were worms crawling all around me
My fingers scratching at an earth black and six foot low
Alone in the blackness of my grave
Alone I’d been left to die
Then I heard voices calling all around me
The earth rose above me
My eyes filled with sky
We are alive
And though our bodies lie alone here in the dark
Our spirits rise
To carry the fire and light the spark
To stand shoulder to shoulder and heart to heart |
Pour me a drink, Theresa, in one of those glasses you dust off
And Ill watch the bones in your back like the stations of the cross
Around your hair, the sun lifts a halo, at your lips a crown of thorns
Whatever the deals going down, to this one Im sworn
Ill work for your love, dear
Ill work for your love
What others may want for free
Ill work for your love
The dust of civilizations and loves sweet remains
Slip off of your fingers and come drifting down like rain
The pages of Revelation lie open in your empty eyes of blue
I watch you slip that comb through your hair and this, I promise you
Ill work for your love, dear
Ill work for your love
What others may want for free
Ill work for your love
Well, tears, they fill the rosary, at your feet my temple of bones
Here in this perdition, we go on and on
Now I see your pieces crumbled, and our book of faiths been tossed
And Im just down here searching for my own piece of the cross
In the late afternoon sun fills the room with a mist in the garden before the fall
I watch your hands smooth the front of your blouse and seven drops of blood fall
Ill work for your love, dear
Ill work for your love
What others may want for free
Ill work for your love
What others may want for free
Ill work for your love
What others may want for free
Ill work for your love |
We took the highway till the road went black
We marked Truth Or Consequences on our map
A voice drifted up from the radio
We saw the voice from long ago
Wholl be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
Wholl be the last to die for a mistake
The kids asleep in the backseat
Were just counting the miles you and me
We dont measure the blood weve drawn anymore
We just stack the bodies outside the door
Wholl be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
Wholl be the last to die for a mistake
The wise men were all fools
What to do
The sun sets in flames as the city burns
Another day gone down as the night turns
And I hold you here in my heart
As things fall apart
A downtown window flushed with light
Faces of the dead at five
A martyrs silent eyes
Petition the drivers as we pass by
Wholl be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Whose blood will spill, whose heart will break
Wholl be the last to die
Wholl be the last to die for a mistake
The last to die for a mistake
Darling your tyrants and kings form the same fate
Strung up at your city gates
And youre the last to die for a mistake |
At night I go to bed
But I just cant sleep
I got something runnin around my head
Ooh, that just wont keep
In the silence I hear my heart beatin
Time slippin away
I got a time bomb tickin deep inside of me
Im gonna tell you what I wanna say
I keep searchin for you darlin
Searchin everywhere I go
And when I find you
Theres gonna be just one thing that you gotta know
One thing you gotta know
My love, love, love, love, love, love
Will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love
Will not let you down
At night I walk the streets
Lookin for romance
But I always end up stumblin
In a half trance
I search for a connection
In some new eyes
But theyre hard for protection
From too many dreams passed by
I see you standin across the room
Watchin me without a sound
Im gonna push my way through that crowd
Im gonna tear your holy walls down
Tear all your walls down
My love, love, love, love, love, love
Will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love
Will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love
Will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love
Will not let you down
Well, hold still now, darlin
Hold still for Gods sake
Cause I got me a promise
I aint afraid to make
I aint afraid to make
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
Woo! |
Billy had a mistress down on A an 12th
She was that little somethin that he did for himself
His own little secret didnt hurt nobody
Come the afternoon hed take her wadin
Waist deep in the big muddy
Waist deep in the big muddy
You start out standing but end up crawlin
Got in some trouble and needed a hand from a friend of mine
This old friend he had a figure in mind
It was nothing illegal just a little bit funny
He said Cmon dont tell me that the rich dont know
Sooner or later it all comes down to money
And youre waist deep in the big muddy
Waist deep in the big muddy
You start on higher ground but end up crawlin
Well I had a friend said You watch what you do
Poison snake bites you and youre poison too
How beautiful the river flows and the birds they thing
But you and I were messier things
Theyre aint no one leavin this world buddy
Without their shirttail dirty
Or their hands a little bloody
Waist deep in the big muddy
Waist deep in the big muddy
You start on higher ground but end up somehow crawlin
Waist deep in the big muddy
Waist deep in the big muddy
Waist deep in the big muddy
Woo!
Woo |
On a rattlesnake speedway in the Utah desert
I pick up my money and head back into town
Driving cross the Waynesboro county line
I got the radio on and Im just killing time
Workin all day in my daddys garage
Yeah, drivin all night chasing some mirage
Pretty soon darlin Im gonna take charge
Well, the dogs on Main Street howl cause they understand
If I could take this moment into my hands
Mister I aint a boy, no, Im a man
I believe theres a promised land
Ive done my best to live the right way
I get up every morning and go to work each day
But your eyes go blind and your blood runs cold
Sometimes I feel so weak, so weak I wanna explode
Explode and tear this whole town apart
Take a knife and cut this pain from my heart
Try to find somebody itching for somethin to start
Well, the dogs on Main Street howl cause they understand
If I could take this moment into my hands
Mister I aint a boy, no, Im a man
I believe theres a promised land
Theres a dark cloud rising from the desert floor
I packed my bags and Im headed straight into the storm
Gonna be a twister to blow everything down
That aint got the faith to stand its ground
Blow away the dreams that tear you apart
Blow away the dreams that break your heart
Blow away the lies that leave you nothin
Nothin but lost and brokenhearted
Well, the dogs on Main Street howl cause they understand
If I could take this moment into my hands
Mister I aint a boy, no, Im a man
I believe theres a promised land
I believe theres a promised land
I believe theres a promised land |
Dirty old street all slushed up in the rain and snow
Little boy and his ma shivering outside a rundown music store window
That night on top of a Christmas tree shines one beautiful star
And lying underneath a brand new Japanese guitar
I remember in the morning, ma, hearing your alarm clock ring
Id lie in bed and listen to you gettin ready for work
The sound of your makeup case on the sink
And the ladies at the office, all lipstick, perfume and rustlin skirts
And how proud and happy you always looked walking home from work
If pas eyes were windows into a world so deadly and true
You couldnt stop me from looking but you kept me from crawlin through
And its a funny old world, ma, where a little boys wishes come true
Well, I got a few in my pocket and a special one just for you
It aint no phone call on Sunday, flowers or a Mothers Day card
It aint no house on a hill with a garden and a nice little yard
I got my hot rod down on Bond Street, Im older but youll know me in a glance
Well find us a little rock n roll bar and well go out and dance
Well, it was me in my Beatle boots, you in pink curlers and matador pants
Pullin me up off the couch to do the twist for my uncles and aunts
Well, I found a girl of my own now, and I popped the question on your birthday
She stood waiting on the front porch while you told me to get out there
And say what I had to say
Well, last night we all sat around laughin at the things that guitar bought us
And I laid awake thinkin bout the other things its brought us
Well, tonight Im takin requests here in the kitchen
This ones for you, ma, let me come right out and say it
But if youre lookin for a sad song, hell I aint gonna play it
Aint no phone call on Sunday, flowers or a Mothers Day card
It aint no house on a hill with a garden and a nice little yard
I got my hot rod down on Bond Street, Im older but youll know me, youll know me in a glance
Well find us a little rock n roll bar and well go out and dance
Well find us a little rock n roll bar and well go out and dance |
I bought a bourgeoise house in the Hollywood hills
With a truckload of hundred thousand dollar bills
Man came by to hook up my cable TV
We settled in for the night my baby and me
We switched round and round til half-past dawn:
There was fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Well now home entertainment was my babys wish
So I hopped into town for a satellite dish
I tied it to the top of my Japanese car
I came home and I pointed it out into the stars
A message came back from the great beyond:
Theres fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Well we mighta made some friends with some billionaires
We mighta got all nice and friendly if wed made it upstairs
All I got was a note that said, Bye-bye, John
Our loves fifty-seven channels and nothin on,
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
So I bought a .44 magnum, it was solid steel cast
And in the blessed name of Elvis well I just let it blast
Til my TV lay in pieces there at my feet
And they busted me for disturbin the almighty peace
Judge said, What you got in your defense son?
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on,
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
I can see by your eyes, friend, youre just about gone
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on
Fifty-seven channels and nothin on |
Rode through forty nights of the gospels rain
Black sky pourin snakes frogs
And love in vain
You were down where the river grows wider
Baby let me be your soul driver
Well if something in the air feels a little unkind
Dont worry darlin
Itll slip your mind
Ill be your gypsy joker your shotgun rider
Baby let me be your soul driver
Now no one knows which way loves wheel turns
Will we hit it rich
Or crash and burn
Does fortune wait or just the black hand of fate
This love potions all weve got
One toast before its too late
If the angels are unkind or the season is dark
Or if in the end
Love just falls apart
Then heres to our destruction
Baby let me be your soul driver |
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
Yeah, were brothers, sisters, all
Every rung goes higher and higher
Every rung goes higher and higher
Every rung goes higher and higher
We are brothers, sisters, all
Every new rung just, just makes us stronger
Every new rung just, just makes us stronger
Every new rung just, just makes us stronger
Yeah, we are brothers and sisters, all
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
Yeah, were brothers, sisters, all
We are climbing higher and higher
We are climbing higher and higher
We are climbing higher and higher
Yeah, we are brothers and sisters and all
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
We are climbing, Jacobs ladder
Yeah, were brothers, sisters, all |
Sundown, sundown
Theyre taking all the tents down
Where have you gone my handsome Billy?
Sundown, sundown
The carnival trains leaving town
Where are you now my darling Billy?
We wont be dancing together on the high wire
Facing the lions with you at my side anymore
We wont be breathing the smoke in the fire
On a midway
Hanging from the trapeze, my wrists waiting for your wrists
Two daredevils high upon the wall of death
You throwing the knife that lands inches from my heart
Sundown
Moon rise, moon rise, the light that was in your eyes is gone away
Daybreak, daybreak, the thing in you that made me ache has gone to stay
Well be riding the train without you tonight
The train that keeps on moving
Its black smoke scorching the evening sky
A million stars shining above us like every soul living and dead
Has been gathered together by God to sing a hymn
Over your bones
Sundown, sundown
Theyre taking all the tents down
Where have you gone my handsome Billy? |