You almost had me roped and tied, alter~bound, hynotized....
sweet freedom whispered in my ear, your a butterfly and
butterflies are free to fly..fly away, fly away.. bye~bye
Love is a rose but ya better not pick it, only grows while it's
on the vine..
hand full of thorns and ya know you missed it, lose your love
when ya say the word mine!
I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king
I've been up and down and over and out and I know one thing
Each time I find myself flat on my face
I pick myself up and get back in the race
What mother nature gives
Mankind refuse to let live
Taking the universe in their own hands
Oh yes lord
Short circuiting the positive
Charging the negative
Causing the most unusual circumstances
Everyday we rise again but our love will fight again
Hoping that all hearts will receive our love token
Blessed words we speak again
Lovely words to do me friend
For us to live in this here garden of eden
You fill up my senses like a night in a forest
like the mountains in springtime
like a walk in the rain
like a storm in the desert
like a sleepy blue ocean....
you fill up my senses, come fill me again
She was stormin' through the house that day,
An' I could tell she was leavin'.
An' I thought: "Aw, she'll be back,"
Till she turned around an' pointed at the wall an said:
"That picture from our honeymoon,
"That night in Frisco Bay:
"Just give it away."
She said: "Give it away."
"An' that big four-poster king-size bed,
"Where so much love was made:
"Just give it away."
She said: "Just give it away."
Johnny's in the backroom suckin' on his gin
Police are at the front door screamin' let me in
Go-go-go-go dancer's busy showin' off her chest
She don't know what she's doin' but she tries to do her best
She got the boogie woogie woogie spread all the place
Got it stacked to the ceiling-got it stickin' in your face
You know my baby likes to rock it like a boogie woogie choo choo train
Hill country *****-tonkin Rita Ballou
Every beer joint in town has played a fool for you
Backslidin' barrel ridin' Rita Ballou
Ain't a cowboy in Texas would not ride a bull for you
I was born on the other side of town
Everybody over there just puts me down
I never thought about it much, ¡®til the first time I saw you
Uh-oh, what’s a poor boy gonna do
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