a fool Cause I got the gall to ask you Can you maybe change the rules can you stand and call me upstart Ask what answer can I find, I ain't sayin' I'm a genius 2+2
Chances are you'll find me Somewhere on the road tonight Seems I always end up drivin' by Ever since I've known you It just seems you're on my way All
I need some wisdom I need some truth I need some beauty I need some proof And in the meantime I need a place to hide If I had you babe I'd be satisfied
No matter what you think you've done You'll find it's not enough No matter what you think you know You won't get through It's a given, L.A. law Someone
They say the sun Is gonna grow someday It's gonna get a real close And burn us all up No more traffic in the street No more road rage No more pretending
It seems like only yesterday I didn't have a clue I stood alon not knowin where to turn Now suddenly I look around And everything looks new I don't know
I used to smoke five packs of cigarettes a day It was the hardest thing to put them away I drank four or five bottles of wine I kept a glass in my hand
I THINK I'M GOING TO KATMANDU, THAT'S REALLY, REALLY WHERE I'M GOING TO. IF I EVER GET OUT OF HERE, THAT'S WHAT I'M GONNA DO. K-K-K-K-K-KATMANDU,
She's totally committed To major independence But she's a lady through and through She gives them quite a battle All that they can handle She'll bruise
Until you've been beside a man You don't know what he wants You don't know if he cries at night You don't know if he don't When nothin comes easy Old
She packed up her bags and she took off down the road Left me here stranded with the bills she owed She gave me a false address Took off with my American
HE WANTS TO DREAM LIKE A YOUNG MAN WITH THE WISDOM OF AN OLD MAN. HE WANTS HIS HOME AND SECURITY, HE WANTS TO LIVE LIKE A SAILOR AT SEA. BEAUTIFUL
Who's gonna ride that chrome three wheeler Who's gonna make that first mistake Who wants to wear those gypsy leathers All the way to Fire Lake Who wants
Here comes old Rosie she's looking mighty fine Here comes hot Nancy she's steppin' right on time There go the street lights bringin on the night Here
Let's put a New Coat of Paint On this lonesome old town Set 'em up, set 'em up we'll be knockin' 'em down You wear a dress babe, I'll wear a tie We'll
So you're a little bit older and a lot less bolder Than you used to be So you used to shake 'em down But now you stop and think about your dignity So
Shakey Davey's got a twelve gauge in his hand It's sawed off to the limit He's got a vague plan There's this liquor store on Madison There's another
No matter what you think you pull you'll find it's not enough No matter who you think you know you won't get through It's a given L.A law, someone's faster