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Steve and I'm your walking man
Yes, I am

You say boy, do you really love me?
Well, I ain't got much words to say
Let me write my answer
Down in
baby' 
(Is this some Kharmic-Chi love thing happening here baby or what) 
By that time Fast tapped me with the nine
He said it's time to blow, ya know,
baby' 
(Is this some Kharmic-Chi love thing happening here baby or what) 
By that time Fast tapped me with the nine
He said it's time to blow, ya know,
and the daily crime seemed to drip away the bomb
Steve felt he was missing that, and got tired of hanging home
He came home late from work and just stood by
throw the cake in yo face like Steve Aoki
We go hard in the paint 'cause she need to know me
Her body insane, man, she provoke me, like pow!
I'm a need
Shake, shake
Shot, shot
Go crazy, go crazy
Done, done

Hangin' like apostrophes you can quote me
Then throw the cake in yo face like Steve Aoki
We go hard
(Tom Campbell - Steve Gillette)

Where the Walker runs down into the Carson Valley plain
There lived a young maiden Darcy Farrow was her name
Lyrics by: Burke Shelley, Tony Bourge, Steve Williams

I can't see my feelings
Open my eyes
I can't see my feelings
Open a pair of eyes

I can't see
By Steve and Carol Ide

Let's not sit here, talk about it baby
It's got to start in your heart or else it'll pass on by
It's what pleases you when
And if I never,
Live to see another day
I guess that would have to be alright by me 
How come we never say what it is that we wannna say
Is this
THE OLD TRAIL
WRITERS CHARLES JOHN QUARTO, STEVE GILLETTE

There's a new ridge road that cuts the mountain to the bone. Slices through the woods
And me, I was looking for love for so long then
Only you came to me


Direct from Steve's lyric sheet
Felt like quitting
The loss and the gain
Hiding my
(Rob Crosby/Charlie Craig/Steve Wilkinson)

Me, sitting here by myself
Wondering what I can do
Now that I don't have to you
And me, trying
She said she likes my watch
But she wants Steve's AP
And she stay up all hours watching Q.V.C.
She said she loves my songs
She bought my mp3
And so I
(GUITAR INTRO)

She combs her hair by the light we share

from that little lamp by the door

I read my antique rhymes for her as she

Sits by me
Music & Lyrics by Suzanne Vega 

one thing I know
this pain will go


step through all that's left to feel
I wait to meet my love made real
,
Everything I love,
Everything I love's from '59.

'59. Song by Brian Setzer. Submited by Steve Huggett.
and prone to combustion
They fought like dogs in Spanish and made love in Russian

I wish Newberry and Buck White would drop on by the house tonight
the very reverend Freud
You were the manual orgasm
I was the dirty little boy

And is this what you wanted
To live in a house that is haunted
By
She said she likes my watch
But she wants Steve's AP
And she stay up all hours watching Q.V.C.
She said she loves my songs
She bought my mp3
And so I
Love is calling me home

(GUITAR SOLO)



In the firelight, by the fountain

In the desert, on the mountain

There's a lost one, someone reach him
Hollywood looks good at night
The tvs get fine reception
But last night jean told steve
About her imminent conception

She wants a plum tree for
the ghost of you and me?
Is this what you wanted
To live in a house that is haunted
By the ghost of you and me?

You were Marlon Brando
I was Steve
vocals)
Ed Mann (percussion)
Arthur Barrow (bass, vocals)
Vinnie Colaiuta (drums)

Bamboozled by love,
Oh lord, the shit done hit the fan
Bamboozled by love
Yeah.. 
I like that little leopard furry outfit 
I love it 
You gonna get pregnant wearin that 
Put on this blindfold 
Turn around don't look