Images of perfection, suntan and napalm. Grenada, Haiti, Poland, Nicaragua. Who shall we choose for our morality?. I'm thinking right now of Hollywood tragedy Big Mac, smack, Phoenix R, please
Written by kim & ricki wilde Tonight I'm gonna fly. Like a phoenix rising from the ashes of love. Towards the open sky. Gonna spread my wings and circle above. I've been too long on the ground
She was only ten when her daddy got fired. He drank away the family home and left them all alone. And then her mommy was just too tired. She got sent away She moved in with her aunt in Arizona
I played Texas, beer joints and rodeos. Big D arenas, truck stops, casinos. Sang in every dive and joint in Oklahoma. Did hard time in a few in Arizona. Been in every hole-in-the wall from
As the sun goes down on theArizona plain. . And the wind whistles by like a runaway train. . Hey. Hey. Hey. It's a beautiful thing. . Well. It's me and you in a flatbed truck. . And my
The holly and the ivy, when they are both full grown. Of all the trees that are in the wood, the holly bears the crown. O the rising of the sun and the running of the deer. The playing of the