Honey, honey My you did look dapper in your mothers Old green scarf With your famous Auntie Aurthur?s trousers on You were slapped by that slapper And
In Arcady, your life trips along It's pure and simple as the shepherd's song Seraphic pipes along the way in Arcady In Arcady Never saw I such a scene
Though we've been a long time together now, time together on a snaky road There ain't no time together, like time to-together on a snaky road Winding
2,3,4, Was it so long ago When we've first hit the road I remember Those earliest shows When we used to go Pa pa ra pa pa, Pa pa ra ra ra ra ra ta ta
A little death around the eyes Your boyfriend's name was Dave I was bold and brave And now you're mine You cook and clean and sew When I tell you to,
Once upon a time When the cold wind that blows When the cold wind that blows in my heart It was a summer breeze and she Would meet me in Chinatown for
Captured Clandestine, Crawled into the light, Knew he was in for a shoe-in, Just wasn't to be his night. Dragged out of the frozen Rhine, For the Motherland
In the cold, coldest of nights The fire I light, to warm my bones I've had enough, of the dreadful cold And from the flames, appears Salome I stand before
Take a broken love song Keep it by your side Never be lonely Find a place to hide By the west way Inside the scrubs How long must we wait? For they're
so how the birds awake before me they beat me every morning rise and now im lucky if I get a wink in because there's something on my mind I miss your
A little death around the eyes Taking medicine in your hotel room That's your medicine Better rest on all fours That's your medicine In a nut shell Your
I've been wandering East of Eden I've lost, cold and lonesome As a sparrow in the rain Find myself tumbling To a sinking feeling Someone said I'd done
What is it? It?s bow?s orange sunset spring, That quick step groove down the Grove Road, It?s the blue smoke glamour of crack slab urban bohemia, The
I'm running away with you that's all I ever do that's all we ever mean I forgive you everything meet me at the railroad bar about 7 o'clock we joke while
could roll a four could roll a nine find yourself washed up in paradise just like before she never used to mind i love my phone in paradise what a nice
Jeane The low life has lost its appeal And I'm tired of walking these streets To a room with the cupboard bare Jeane I'm not sure what happiness means
To the other side On the other hand How did I survive seeing you again? And I think of you in a waterfall How you held me there It was beautiful
Dear Mick, must I be thick? Or a prick and a half to be so daft to doubt When I know that I'm in the full close to head throes of darkest prang Within
