[Living Room in Ontario, California c. 1961-62 Kenny Williams-voice FZ-voice] Kenny: Afore of it, wh-while I was away in boarding school lived with
I was young, so was she. Life didn't stay a mystery for very long... We could do no wrong. Then she called, said she was late. So we took a little drive
The night will start to fall You'll lie awake recalling every tender thing she said You'll think about her laugh Her touch, her smile becomes a photograph
Oh, the last ten years, it's been quite trip Over thirty-six-hundred spins around without a cosmic slip But within the realm of our atmosphere We're '
(feat. Don Henley) There's a back road leadin' off the hard-top Half-a-mile past the slingshot tree Wanders round through a million mem'ries It's callin
If there's a way of makin' time stand still for good I haven't found it yet If I could love you for eternity, I would But I regret I've only got one
Postcards and letters And pictures made to last forever To be boxed up and tossed away Knickknacks and souvenirs In an afternoon, they're out of here
None seemed to notice The man beside the road He was just a raged soldier Out there in the cold But he seemed to have a purpose Only known to him As he
Mary, did you know that your baby boy will one day walk on water? Mary, did you know that your baby boy will save our sons and daughters? Did you know
God said Mary pure and holy with this baby I trust you She said shurly I'm not worthy and it scares me but I trust you (Chorus:) Underneith a shining
It must have been something Being born in a manger With the sheep from the feilds And stars shining over your head It must have been something Seeing
Sweet... little Jesus boy-oy-oy They made You be born in a manger-er Swee-ee-ee-eet little Ho-oly chi-i-ld They didn't know who You were Didn't know
When my home is, so far away; And I miss you, so bad it hurts; When I feel like, I?ve lost my way; I know where to go to quench my thirst; Chorus Back
There's aluminium cans an' cigarette butts Lyin' in the sides of street Baseball field in the county park Buried in a blanket of weeds. There's a swastika
Early dawn, another lazy, stormy Monday morn, Outside my ride is layin on the horn, But I won?t be torn, from your arms Work can wait, I call the boss
You won?t believe where I was today Something made my car go a different way Before I knew it I was back in time at our old address Sitting in the drive
Oh a man named John The Baptist Had been hearlding the news About the coming of a Savior For both the Gentiles and the Jews And it happened in Judea In
Oh sweet darling, kick your shoes off, Let your hair down, get in bed; Come and lie down here beside me, Chase the demons from my head Oh this day had
