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There's a cigarette burn 
On the table by the bed 
And a king James bible 
That's never been read

If walls could talk
Man, the stories they'd tell
Howard
Has laid ol' Jesse James in his grave

It was Robert Ford, the dirty little coward
And I wonder how he feels
For he slept in Jesse's bed and he
James bondage is a man I know
I picked him up pumping gas up on castro
I knew he was the one for me
Grey temples and a little paunch
Looks like he
remember their names 

I was safe in my cabin 
And thinking of going to bed 
When an Indian tomahawk 
Stuck in the wall by my head 

I looked through
James, come on home
You've been gone too long baby
We can't let our hero die alone
We miss you day and night
You left town to live by the rifle
want to talk to the King
I want to tell him we're sorry
And it won't happen again
I've got a photo of James Joyce
It's a photo by ManRay
It's not
anything as long as your by my side
You can eat crackers in my bed anytime

You can sleep with the window open wide
Do anything as long as your by my
to the movies
But now I have to crawl
On my hands and knees to make you see
That life is passing us by
Come on press the starter James
Come on give it a try"
months later plans were made to wed
Down by the King James river

Know the season may come
Know the season may go
When love is joined together
With
a three by twelve four bed room
I'm a man of means, by no means
King of the road

A third boxcar, a midnight train
Destination Bangor, Maine
Old worn
nights before the fire
You head up on my tears

Sentimental lady, you're living in a world of days gone by
Sentimental lady, you loved the movies that
anything as long as your by my side.
You can eat crackers in my bed anytime.

You can sleep with the window open wide.
Do anything as long as your by my
remember their names 

I was safe in my cabin 
And thinking of going to bed 
When an Indian tomahawk 
Stuck in the wall by my head 

I looked through
Forever You're My King
Words and Music By James Mitchell (ASCAP), 
© 2000 Ritchell's Music, administered by Eric Zukoski Music.  
All Rights
Written by: Dash Crofts, James Seals
See the curtains hanging in the window
In the evening on a Friday night
A little light a-shining through
anything as long as your by my side
You can eat crackers in my bed anytime

You can sleep with the window open wide
Do anything as long as your by my
the pipeline, they tango 'til they're sore
They take apart their nightmares and they leave them by the door
Let me fall out of the window with confetti in my hair
And sent us happily on our way! 

Just a garden in the rain! 

Music by Carroll Gibbons 
And lyrics by James Dyrenforth, 1929
walked on down the high-windowed hall

You lay sleeping on the unmade bed
The weatherman on the television
In the St.James Hotel said
That the rains
And sent us happily on our way! 

Just a garden in the rain! 

Music by Carroll Gibbons 
And lyrics by James Dyrenforth, 1929
By Chris James and Walter Egan

Damned if I will said Adam to Eve
What made you mess with that tree
Forbidden fruit from some snake in the grass
Just
Something's beating on the wall on the other side
Strange lovers moan
Each other's names on by sheets
For the very first time
One of them's James
on the window sill

Hundred years, hundred more
Someday we may see a
Woman king, sword I hand
Swing at some evil and bleed.

Black hoof mare, broken leg
So how come when I reach out my finger
It feels like more than distance between us

In this California king bed
We're ten thousand miles apart
how come when I reach out my finger
It feels like more than distance between us

In this California king bed
We're ten thousand miles apart
I'll be