Yeah, right. Did you hear about my baby? She come around, She come round here, her head to the ground? Come round here just about midnight, She makes
Well you know sometimes it gets so hard And everything don't seem to rhyme I take a walk out in my backyard and go Do do loo do do, do do loo do do
I walked in my greatcoat Down through the days of the leaves. No before after, yes after before We were shining our light into the days of blooming wonder
(Deadric Malone, Joe Scott) When you got a headache An you try to soothe the pain Go right back to sleep And you'll feel all right again When ya got
All the bits. No, ya' see, ya' get, ya' get a thing goin' like that, it's uh, uhh... and then, you put it on the end, ya' go "Dahnt-dahn," you know,
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Well I'm taking some time with my quiet friend Well I'm takin' some time on my own. Well I'm makin' some plans for my getaway There'll be blue skies
There's a small cafe on the outskirts of town I'll be there when the sun goes down Where the roadside bends And it twists and turns Every new generation
I can hear them calling way from Oregon I can hear them calling way from Oregon And it's almost Independence Day Me and my lady, we go steppin' (we
There's a voice cryin' out in the wilderness All your trails have not been in vain And you're doin' the best you know how to do Gaining strength in the
Across the bridge where angels dwell Across the bridge where angels Across the bridge where angels dwell Children play Beyond the place where time is
And we'll walk down the avenue again And we'll sing all the songs from way back when And we'll walk down the avenue again and the healing has begun
Half a mile from the county fair And the rain keep pourin' down Me and Billy standin' there With a silver half a crown Hands are full of a fishin' rod
If I ventured in the slipstream Between the viaducts of your dream Where immobile steel rims crack And the ditch in the back roads stop Could you find
(J. R. Robertson and Van Morrison) The management said they were sorry For the inconvenience you are suffering And Mr. Booking Agent, please have mercy
Aryan mist Among the bridges You hang by the river You've been here forever Aryan mist What can the matter be In a world full of glamour Does it lift
(Van Morrison) Tell me what do you get At the end of the day Is it all worth the while Can you put on a smile Does it fill you with pride All the feelings