My love try to understand me I can't stop thinking about you The howling down inside Is crying out for your touch Last time you walk away Last time if
Oh yeah, hit it Breakin? out, I?m on a mission I've been caught between Heaven and Hell My guitar is my ammunition Raise the flag, sound the mission
Yeah, yeah Morning came and I was on my way When you reminded me I had too soon forgotten It was you that set me free Yeah, you were here when I came
Girl, I know you're out for the money Flesh for gold, diamond and fur We've seen you workin' on every guy in this town Trading your voodoo for the Bible
I hear the tickin' on the clock Countin' every day, I've been alone How long before you're comin' back? If I don't see your face, I'll turn to stone
Times are changin', we'd best beware The world is in the electric chair The state holds out it's lovin' cup Singing power to the people But their power
Be a crime if I offended you With my so estranged religion I've been chain smokin' cigarettes Since I felt my first ignition Don't want you to believe
So you never meant lettin' it go this far The lifestyle that seemed so charmin' You couldn't see They saw you comin' Buried you in their sin Promisin'
Here I am At six o'clock in the morning Still thinking about you It's still hard At six o'clock in the morning To sleep without you And I know that it
There's a fire I was born onto the earth Mama died on the night of my birth I grew up with no place to jam Just hearing the talk of somewhere remembering
Higher 'n' higher I see this lady took a bite out of you And you can't go on in this condition You go blind just tryin' to crawl out of bed Like you'
Yeah Yeah Tell you about this lady Such tender eyes Such a sweet believer The story never lies When I found you girl You were so far down A black cat
She said I'm naked in the jungle There I see you blockin' my path Watch what you do, it don't come easy No deja vu here, not a chance And you better
Little Dirty Blonde (3:32) (Winger/Taylor) She was a classic case, a baby face all Duded up, but kinda out of place Out to show the world she was so bad
-------------------- Straight out of Abilene He's bustin' at the seams Immune to whisky Man it's down to a shot of gasoline This ain't no Romeo This
Purple haze all in my brain Lately things don't seem the same Acting funny but I don't know why 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky Purple haze all around
' to take my wings away Poison angel Get down on your knees and pray Yeah, you were some fun But you never looked at the damage done Poison angel Tryin' to take my wings
Angel wore a green bar for a living Sleeping in the sand every-night Cindy's holding protests But it ain'tno use to blame Both sides feel the pain tonight