learnin' social grace Cause if it is I think your people are in trouble here in Satan Place I heard your neighbor's daughter Betty spent the summer in another
And that slither through the evening Was just another kind of walk with me Well, I'll tell you what you wanted Least, I'll stunt you with my grace And
game? You slippin' you can't never do that That's when you get jacked for yo life over emotions runnin' wild Like salamanders swimmin' in southwest creeks Feelin' incomplete, another story
be right there with him Ready for Heaven ?cause I done been through the Hell And since I was seven, I've had a story to tell See God is great and that
and my lungs are going fast. "Say, Give me another whiskey and I'll tell you what I'll do I'll tell you a funny story and a fact I promise, too That
there something you forgot to tell me... tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me Show me my Teresa, feel it rise in me Every stone a story, like
Car Hiker singing The Fireman singing Each one singing The Checker The Trucker The Hooker The Housewife I hear America singing... America singing... GRACE
ain't the same But they play the same game There's quite a lot of difference In their outlook, I know Still, yet, their story, lemme tell you Is a story
Stranger in a foreign land I reach for you so take my hand Torn inside, I give the best I can Crave to feel and throw the dice We'll make another sacrifice
which they sit and wait But all will be revealed Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace Whose sounds caress my ear Though, by a word I heard could I relate The story
of starlit diamonds Earthshine Reflected light To another's sight And the moon Tells a lover's story My borrowed face And my third-hand grace Only
learnin' social grace 'Cause if it is I think you people are in trouble here in Satan Place I heard your neighbor's daughter Betty spent the summer in another
, no no Not on the planet Go take me flying out of this place To another time and some other space I'm just another soldier fallen from grace Won
gonna kill - no, no no Not on the planet Go take me flying out of this place To another time and some other space I'm just another soldier fallen from grace
And that slither through the evening Was just another kind of walk with me Well, I'll tell you what you wanted Leat I'll stunt you with my grace And
through your slums [Cappadonna] I twist darts from the heart, tried and true Loop my voice on the LP, martini on the slang rise Certified chatterbox, vocabulary 'Donna talking Tell your story
's telling us our story or at least his side With no need to pretend and nowhere to hide On a corner in Memphis We're singing out our sorrows He's telling