Out here the nights are long, the days are lonely I think of you and I'm working on a dream I'm working on a dream Now the cards I've drawn's a rough
There's a code of silence that we don't dare speak There's a wall between and the river's deep We keep pretending that there's nothing wrong But there
Can't see nothin' in front of me Can't see nothin' coming up behind I make my way through this darkness I can't feel nothing but this chain that binds
In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from
We played king of the mountain out on the end The world come chargin' up the hill, and we were women and men Now there's so much that time, time and
There's a pale horse comin' I'm gonna ride it I'll rise in the morning My fate decided I'm a dead man walkin' I'm a dead man walkin' In St. James Parish
NEWS OF THE WORLD - Bruce Foxton Power! Pop! Read about the things that happen throughout the world Don't believe in everything you see or hear The neighbours
Baby once I thought I knew Everything I needed to know about you Your sweet whisper, your tender touch I didn't really know that much Joke's on me, but
I had a friend was a big baseball player back in high school He could throw that speedball by you Make you look like a fool boy Saw him the other
Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground You end up like a dog that's been beat too much Till you spend half your
I get up in the evening And I ain't got nothing to say I come home in the morning I go to bed feeling the same way I ain't nothing but tired Man, I'm
Hey little girl is your daddy home? Did he go away and leave you all alone? I got a bad desire I'm on fire Tell me now baby is he good to you? Can
Driving in to Darlington County Me and Wayne on the Fourth of July Driving in to Darlington County Looking for some work on the county line We drove
Well, I came to your house the other day Your mother said you went away She said there was nothing that I could have done There was nothing nobody
The times are tough now, just getting tougher This old world is rough, it's just getting rougher Cover me, come on baby, cover me Well I'm looking
I got a sixty-nine Chevy with a 396 Fuelie heads and a Hurst on the floor She's waiting tonight down in the parking lot Outside the Seven-Eleven store
I had a job, I had a girl I had something going, mister, in this world I got laid off down at the lumber yard Our love went bad, times got hard Now
Take me now baby here as I am Pull me close try and understand I work all day out in the hot sun Stay with me now till the mornin' comes Come on now
