a big wheel rolls. Is a bluebird blue then honey I love you And she finally believed my story. said baby I I undestand. When I I'm gonna be your little loving boy. and you'll be my big loving man
You're nothing but a dirty, dirty old man. You do your thinkin' with a one track mind. Keep talking 'bout heaven's glory. But on your face is a different story Clean up your act, your story's
Woke up this morning on the wrong side of bed. I got this feeling like a train's running through my head. Turned on my radio to the same old song. Some big mouth talking trying to tell us where
a dream. To crying and coming apart at the seams. I'm a love story full of extremes. Yeah, I'd never ask you but you'll always be. Somewhere between darkness and light. And the gray where we live
and chasing a dream. To crying and coming apart at the seams. I'm a love story full of extremes. Yeah, I'd never ask you but you'll always be. Somewhere between darkness and light. And the gray where we
blows through my soul. Look at my life. Here in these photographs. Look at these faces. What astory they tell. There was a time. When I knew how to laugh. I'd drink to forget. But I remember it well
, down, down. In a two story town There's a girl that I sleep with. Got ecstasy eyes. He promised her roses and American pie. I called her and my demons. I kissed them both goodbye Woh. Seven days of