Dixie is a scourge and a scar And a girl in my heart and a state of mind Jesus is the man with a plan He's a short haired Mexican friend of mine This
Trailer for sale or rent Rooms to let fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes I am a two hours of pushin' broom buys a Eight
Though the world is sleeping, my eyes are open Yet it's me that's dreaming that I'm flying over mountaintops I am crossing an ocean where at the end I
If Jesus drove a motor home I wonder would he drive pedal to the metal, or real slow? Checking out the stereo Cassette playing Bob Dylan, motivation tapes
Devils' tools not hammer, nor nails Everyone loving feels unnamed fears Call them hummingbirds 'Cause the real words no one can say, hey-hey-hey It's
Objects in motion tend to stay that way You can't waste the whole damn day Loving what you need to cast away Case in point, just yesterday I found a
off the dude where the colored girls say; doo-doo-do-doo-doo-do-doo-doo-do-do-doooo-dooooo See, I cut my teeth on the white lines of life's endless lonesome
Things that you know Places you won't go Faces where you see Traces of yourself Ooh, life's a big mystery In the puzzle of history I see pieces of heaven
Down at the drugstore where they sell medicine Back in the corner stands a plywood Superman He never saves nobody from nothing He just leans against the
Well, I was shacked up down in Mobile With a girl from New York City She woke me up one night to tell me That we weren't alone She said, she saw the
It was 1967, I was watching a TV show When the glowing screen went blank I looked out of my window I saw 27 crows perched on my antenna In the glass a
me, then You ain't no friend of mine" It's late at night and this motel room's drunk I been listening to the lonesome wind crying My best friend once said, "Jim
That's how they found him He was howling at the moon He's sitting right there on the railway tracks And the train was coming There was a string of wild
Long about an hour before sunrise She drags his body down To the edge of the swollen river Wrapped in a red velvet curtain Stolen from the movie theater
Nothing's prettier than a pretty girl digging a heart shaped hole in the ground. Hear that sound? That's the fortress 'round your heart crumbling down
I'll never fit in so why should I try? How I'm I ever gonna pass for a normal guy? I can't wear no suit and tie, gotta let my freak flag fly If I walk
Oh, where are we goin'? Oh, where have we been? Our, hush-a-bye angel, she's safe and tucked in I drive around town, while you sit and watch the rain
Sunday I am young and wild, Monday I go lame Tuesday I start twitching, Wednesday I'm insane Thursday I lay dying, Friday I'm quite dead Saturday I get