(Dolly Parton) Oh, you're out there tonight with another And my pain is so dreadfully sharp. I picture you with her and shudder, It's like a dagger
(Dolly Parton) Some chewing gum and candy, some magazines and snacks, Some startin' over money that I've been holdin' back, A change of clothes and
"See How Pretty, See How Smart" music and lyrics: King Buzzo Leading God Hired Smiling Sky Under Under Black Leading Leading God Halfway Halfway
Everybody's pullin' you in all directions You don't know how much longer to take it So, you learned how to fake it That smile on the outside's fading
t hide the (horns) And I must hide the (horns) I live with the (horns) So I die with the (horns) If you fuck with the (horns) Then you get the (horns) So if you want the (horns
The southern aurora was late again As I waited at central to take you home Winking, spinning, sparkling lights on our flat earth You talked about the
I'm sitting here in my confusion I'm crying in the desert sand I'm only happy when I'm sleeping here with you (And it's so hot) Leave me alone (With my
Dreaming strands of nightmare Are sticking to my feet It's time to wake up and throw away The last remaining sheet Sunlight sliding down my back And
He is a the faker that sits by the river Holding winged insects in front of his eyes Face of the aged but feared they would wither Living their lives,
Morning came and morning went All of my life, my loving was spent I looked out my window, too lazy to yawn It worries me finding my lady had gone Oh
Well, my grandfather spoke to me And told me of his fears And he smashed my tin soldiers His eyes were full of tears Well, a river flew down my face
Velvet is soft as a kitten's mouth Satin is harsh as a scream In fancy clothes of cloth like this Who knows what you dream Your eyes seem as soft as
Sheena, oh Sheena Just came in from Monterey Every night and day I've been going crazy Sheena, oh Sheena Steel guitar and saxophone Who would like to
Hey Jenny May, are you coming out to play? I'm all alone and my daddy's gone away I'll be Jesse James and you'll be an Indian If we have a fight, I might
years gone by How he played his horn down in New Orleans In some old dingy dive "I knew 'em all back then." he said As he reached out for his horn He
dog to kick Jaws wired shut to save the dick Out of the bottomless pit Comes the little horn Little horn is born Little horn is born Little horn is born Little horn
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It's gonna rain any minute There's not a star in sight Things are mighty slow I guess, I'll close up shop And go home to Joe I know he won't be glad
