(Jimmy Webb) Ran away from home when I was seventeen To be with you On the California coast Drinking margaritas all night in the old cantina Out on
(Karla Bonoff) Am I really here in your arms This is just like I dreamed it would be I feel like we're frozen in time And you're the only one I can
you cry like a rainstorm And you howl like the wind Who can I turn to Tell me where to begin When you cry like a rainstorm And you howl like the wind
(Barry Mann, Cynthia Weil, Tom Snow) Look at this face I know the years are showing Look at this life I still don't know where it's going I don't know
(Karla Bonoff) Oh we never know where life will take us I know it's just a ride on the wheel And we never know when death will shake us And we wonder
I need you I need you like a flier needs a plane Oh I need you like a ball needs a game I need you like a pool needs a cue Need you, need you, need
ll confide that I'm thinking of him And wishing him well I can't walk up to him and say to him Baby, what you been doing I still love you like I did
(Jimmy Webb) Shattered Like a windowpane Broken by a storm Each tiny piece of me lies alone And scattered Far beyond repair All my shiny dreams Just
J Eller) I was walking down the street With a lot of not much to do Wondering only if it was gonna rain When this guy came into view For a moment I looked
am calling like the echo of a passing train that cries One last time before it fades into the distant hills and dies I am sending out a message like a
never really was a bad girl But you got me in trouble again Well you'd think I would've learned by now And I'd keep away from you somehow Just like a
just you just wouldn't understand People can say that she's no good But she's my woman and I know I'm her man And if he's got a problem Woo-oah I know
you cry like a rainstorm And you howl like the wind Who can I turn to, tell me, where to begin When you cry like a rainstorm And you howl like the wind
: (Jimmy Webb) Ran away from home when I was seventeen To be with you On the California coast Drinking margaritas all night in the old cantina Out