I've been lost in the headlights All night long I said I've felt taller Yes I heard the dealer's song Said babe don't mark me absent I only missed out
You come in the room and you close the door And you let me see what you're really here for Then you lay me down in an un-made bed And you show me things
From the window of your rented limousine, I saw your pretty blue eyes One day soon you're gonna reach sixteen, Painted lady in the city of lies. Oh
What could I do different? It makes one sober to think In an age of illusion It's hard to know when to stop How could I live indifferent? Believing in
When you lost, I am found When you slip I hold my ground When I fall, please take a bow And when you're up just remember I am down Who's down, get it
Walkin' in the park just the other day, Baby, What do you, what do you think I saw? Crowds of people sittin' on the grass with flowers in their hair
I would rather be sloppy drunk, than anything I know I would rather be sloppy drunk, than anything I know Give me another half a pint, boy, then you will
to protect the home she lives in, Then she wonders what it's all about when they break down the door. Her name is Brown or White or Black, you know
I said hey blackberry, how do you taste so sweet I said hey blackberry, te-tell me what you see Tell me is it interesting Hey blackberry pay some attention
Shapes of things before my eyes Just teach me to despise Will time make men more wise Here within my lonely frame my eyes just heard my brain But will
Come on down crooked man Step on up broken man Well it's okay to cry troubled man Just ease your worried mind and rest awhile Do you remember when it
Just come out and say it Spit the words out of your mouth It needs no explaining 'Cuz we both felt it go south Just stop kickin' my heart around For
It ain't funny It ain't cute Can't be conceived as an attribute Oh no, but things don't work that way baby Don't click your heels Don't give a hoot Don
over you I'm gonna beat ya black and blue, huh I'm gonna beat ya beat ya black and blue Yeah, just tell me, baby, if you want me to I'll beat you black
Curse the wicked whisper here in this ear Make my honey Grind that salt before the rains come this year To make it all muddy So now you have called And
With pawnshop eyes and a second hand frown She sat silent at the table Her boots were brown, well, should she leave town To play the role of lover ex-
Are you feeling me groove ya Do it get right to ya Do it creep right on up in your bones Well it low down and greasy It comes nice and easy Put a smile
How much for your wings? How much for your wings? Well it comes and it goes How much for your wings? And it's high and low How much for your wings? I