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New Electric Muse: The Story of Folk into Rock [New Electric Muse] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · My Best Friend's Girl Friend (Chet Baker) · My Best Friend's Girl Friend (Chet Baker) · Good Good Good! (Edmundo Ros) · Hello, Good Friend (The Rocket Summer) · One Good Friend (George Canyon) · A Good Friend (Lee Geringer) · One Good Friend (George Canyon) · Our Very Good Friend (Fats Waller) · An Ancient Muse (Loreena McKennitt) – and 90 other albums »


Starched white shirts, so neatly pressed by domestic muses
Feed delusions that everything is working out right
But your ribs can't withstand
Well I've walked alone, I've walked down this long road
Some walk alongside for awhile and then go
I think back on them as the days go by
know
Each curse by each new kiss is run through

Nothing comes to nothing without my baby,
Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby
I lost my way, I did so much wrong
God, I need a friend to help me get along
I need my baby, gotta get her back
I need lady luck to get her from
but 
With me he'll spend the rest of his life 
Yes I have been forgiven 
By all whom I've betrayed and loved 
And I have everything I want 
Is it
Now I'm young
I got nothing to lose
I'm gonna follow
I'm following my muse

You're the older one
You're older by now
You're one got some
You're
I lost my way, I did so much wrong
God, I need a friend to help me get along
I need my baby, gotta get her back
I need lady luck to get her from
Now, me and this friend named, Streetlife Brown
We got a bottle of red and walked downtown
One hand on the jug and one on time
He said, "I bet you
There were people on the sidewalks
Strolling down the avenues
They were sitting outside in cafes
We were looking for the muse
Well I was locked
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse 
And it goes down every might 
This must be what jail is really like 
And I will scratch my way out
Infatuated with a lunatic and cornered by the muse 
And it goes down every might 
This must be what jail is really like 
And I will scratch my way out
Lord
For givin' me all of them
To get me by
Take my money, take my rings
I'd trade it all for just three things
Good friends, good whiskey, and good
changed and
People say they treat you so good
But then they smile in your face and
They talk behind your back
They're not like the friends of old

But
Me and a friend name a Street life Brown
We got a bottle of red and we walked uptown
One hand on a jug and one on time
And he bet me a dollar
Come up crash with the muses fells dust into ash
Come so close that I might see the light inside me, I might see
Let me hold you tight and arms
chasin' the Muse all night?. Sneakin' cigarettes by the candlelight. 1
Ten hours of dreams?the sun wakes up, I go to sleep to dream some more. 

That was
I call you dear.
My friends think that we're all wrong
another muse for another tragic song.
But who ever wrote a plan
was a fool whn it comes
I've been traveling all these years,
Just barely getting by.
The road can be your friend
Or the devil in disguise.

When the tough get going,
new friends, Momma
But I could really use something to do
So if you're up for it sometimes
I swear you wouldn't have to be my muse

Heidegger
Saturday night and I'm all alone
No ring on the door bell, no ring on the phone
And nobody wants to know anyone lonely like me

Your boy friend's
people

Good people know
Good people know
Good people

A good friend would bail you out of jail
But a better one would be handcuffed to you
Everyone's
A lonely man sits in a bar and waits for a friend but in this bar he meets his future wife instead
A couple whose about to separate breaks down in
while she's sleeping
Friend don't let the good life pass you by

Man was made for loving not for buying go can't give you things we 
really need
Just
while she's sleeping
Friend don't let the good life pass you by
Man was made for loving not for buying 
Go can't give you things we really need
Just
life, have damned 

You are a good friend 
Friendly as good friends can be 
Your father wants you to live on his knee 
This is the start of the end,