our open veins Uncoiled was it's strength And our souls en masse Poured down in sheets of rain And dissolved 'neath their feet Circling futher down Our wills
Saw Star Wars at least eight times Had the Pac-Man pattern memorized And I've seen the stuff they put inside Stretch Armstrong (yeah) I was Roger Staubach
Yeah yeah I had a six pack of beer in the bushes The weekend I turned 18 I snuck out the back while my mom and dad Watched Johnny Carson on TV Well I
They kissed goodbye at the terminal gate She said, "You're gonna be late if you don't go" He held her tight, said, "I'll be alright And I'll call you
passion unfolding Your hand brushes mine, and a thousand sensations seduce me 'cause I I do, cherish you for the rest of my life, you don't have to think twice I will
I?ll be glad to sign my autograph if you want me to God knows I love singin?, that's what I was born to do You see me up there center stage in the spotlight
The basis is need to know if you don't know just how I feel Then let me show you now that I'm for real If all things in time, time will reveal, yeah
I'm a little boy with glasses the one they call the geek A little girl who never smiles 'cause I've got braces on my teeth And I know how it feels to
wanna do But I'm not gonna do anything without you This is my dream I live and breathe All I think about This is the fire that burns in me That will
Good morning beautiful How was your night Mine was wonderful With you by my side And when I open my eyes And see your sweet face It's a good morning beautiful
I'm chasing down a memory Of the way that things used to be Kids playing underneath and old street light Knowing they were safe when they laid down
T.J and Charley had a little bar band They played covers every Friday night Bonnie was a waitress and a big fan And every break the three of them would
Well, my old Uncle Joe, he's a proud Democrat He's got FDR on his baseball cap An' thinks the whole country's on a one-way track to hell He says there
FOOLED AROUND AND FELL IN LOVE WRITER ELVIN BISHOP I must have been through about a million girls I'd love 'em then I'd leave 'em alone I didn't care
Oh, come on, here it goes He was an underdog, a no threat A NASCAR jockey, a rookie, a wannabe Still wet behind the ears, a red-line revver Just a-jammin
You've got it made, you've got real love Something you don't find every day Someone to trust, someone to lean on Something I would hold on to, if I were
Jenny?s daddy was 5 years gone By the time that Jenny was 6 years old It was her and her mom and her parakeet Pete In a little blue house at the end of