Is there ever enough space between us To keep us both honest and true? Why is it so hard just to sit in the yard And stare at the sky so blue? I've got
A girl meets a guy A car passes by The moon shines down on a tree A kid in the park Should have been home by dark You mean so much to me The snow on
a storm all wet and warm not ten miles away Approaching my Mexican home Well my God I cried, it's so hot inside, you could die in the living room Take
On somewhere else bound, Smokey Mountain Greyhound She bows her head down, hummin' lullabies "Your daddy never, meant to hurt you ever He just don't live
share one western trait Sadness leaks through tear-stained cheeks From winos to dime-store Jews Probably don't know they give me These late John Garfield
Does he still think about her? Why there was never really any doubt Every time he lights a candle or blows a candle out The scientific nature of the ordinary
Jesus the missing years It was raining, it was cold West Bethlehem was No place for a twelve year old So he packed his bags and he headed out To find
Elizabeth She was the fairer of the two While the smaller and more fragile one was named Marie Having never seen white girls before And living on the
If I could make my living going fishing Then I would make my living with a line and pole Put food on the table pay the money to the landlord Buy some
is out on a limb I put my picture in a Picture Show Whoa, ho, put my picture in a Picture Show Hamburgers, cheeseburgers Wilbur and Orville Wright John
's shoulders singing "Those were the days, my friend, we thought they'd never end" Space monkey, space monkey, there's nothing to do But it's better than living
I am an old woman named after my mother My old man is another child that's grown old If dreams were lightnin' and thunder were desire This old house would
I'm awfully tired of the same old business Kiss the babies, make 'em cry I'm only lookin' for one good woman Cross my heart and hope to die Stick a needle
I can hear the wheels of the automobiles so far away Just moving along through the drifting snow It's times like these when the temperatures freeze I
Feelings are strange especially when they come true And I had a feelin' that you'd be leavin' soon So I tried to rearrange all my emotions But it seems
the night We played checkers on the train Well God bless his soul he was a tootsie roll But he's dead cat just the same We are living in the future
I could be as happy as a sardine in a can Long as I got my woman I could run stark naked and live in and old oak tree Just as long as she's with me My
"The movie wasn't really doing so hot" Said the new producer to the old big shot It's dying on the edge of the great Midwest Sabu must tour or forever
