There's a house down Willow Lane. Just a simple sea-side shack. Through the wind and pourin' rain. She wants you black There's a portal on the door. In the evening, comes a draft. From the life w
I gotta exorcise your spirit from my soul. (From my soul). I gotta exorcise your spirit, keep me whole. (Yes, yes) I'm gonna go downtown tomorrow. And ship your spirit yonder. I gotta exorcise yo
If time runs like a river. I saw my people bathed in blood. And if the faithful find the sinners. I'll have to leave all I have loved (Adios). Goodbye, oh, hypocrite heathens. (Adios). Goodbye,
I mean I must have said. Please Lord, send me a hard-luck childhood. Please Bub, spare me a hot romance. Please lady, gift me with genius, not pleasure. Please Mrs. Henry, start me off without a
I met him at a protest. Dolled up in his finest finery. A Malcolm X t-shirt. And a tambourine To love him, it was hopeless. The cannons fell and shook the barricade. We came in at the corners. I
There's a town near Old Montgomery. Past the land where palm trees roll. In the heart of Magnolia country. Callin' me home, sweet mobile home We had left that coastal city. Traveled north across t
The New York Times invents the news. I did not see where they were goin'. Behind the dyin' afternoon. I follow restlessly devoted Tell me your mind. Tell me you'll always follow. Send me a sign.