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Made in the Shade [Made in the Shade Plus] (The Ricochets) · Made in the Shade (Made in the Shade) · Made in the Shade (The Rolling Stones) · Part 1: John Shade, Your Fortune's Made (Fol Chen) · Made in the Shade (The Rolling Stones) · Made in the Shade (The Rolling Stones) · Part 1: John Shade, Your Fortune's Made (Fol Chen) · Made in the Shade (The Rolling Stones) · Made in the Shade [2005] [Digital Remaster] (The Rolling Stones) · Made in the Shade (Shady Mix) – and 90 other albums »


chains
I could ride you through the fields
By your fiery mane
May your shade be sweet
And float upon the lakes
Where the sun will be 
Made of honey
intentions
You don't know I'm alright

Who authored the blueprints and made us captains?
Someone proclaimed creation, people listened
While children by
Or presses pennies in a tin

There is hope, and after that, there is only faith
Love like a wraith
Never made me afraid
Consoled as I was by that shade
on the
Supernatural
Tell us oh how do we
Make it in the shade
Hey made of shame
Hope you don't hate it
In the shade
Like a ghost
In a jar
ourselves a picnic
Beside a dirty road
 
Rooty toot toot
Rooty toot toot
We had it made in the shade
Like a bell through the hoop
Spinning and tumbling
Looking back it seems that I
Went about it all wrong

Lying alone in the bed we made
Watching headlights on the shade
The ghost that's sleeping by your
Tropical and warm
Making shadows through
The snow white resin covered skulls

Happy birthday to the war

Standing by the wall
A rainbow made of stars
too hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter
Gotta run for shade

It's too hot, too hot, lady
We gotta cool this anger
What a mess we made
So long ago you
it's too hot, too hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter
Gotta run for shade
It's too hot, too hot, lady
We gotta cool this anger
What a mess we made
So
Problems in a little town, disrupting of the rain
Diesel trains and firemen collecting in the shade
The rain's still a long way off, the snakes
I got pulled over in west Texes
So they could look inside my car
He said are you an American citizen
I said 
Yes sir
So far
They made sure I
Murmur at the meager's spear
Battered Carthaginian pride
The beloved cry, wasted dismay
Invasion of baseness and shade

You, loved by your father
And you get her, kiss by kiss
Give her every little thing she wants
And don't resist
You'll have it made
(Made)

Have it made
(In the shade)
But
where did the good times go?

I can still remember summers in the shade
Winters by the fireplace, the promises we made
You said, you'd always love me,
the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade,
Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made.
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my that little country
man

When it's all over the air is so still
I'm left all by myself and this chill that I feel
When I look in your eyes
Love's not supposed
the railroad tracks
Engineers would see him sittin' in the shade
Strummin' to the rhythm that the drivers made
And people passing by would stop and say
My my but
too hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter
Gotta run for shade

It's too hot, too hot, lady
We gotta cool this anger
What a mess we made
So long ago you
Got no one to be
Got nowhere to run
A chair's still a chair
The shade's still the shade
The life's still the life
We still got it made
A beer's still
to see him sitting in the shade,
Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made.
People passing by would stop and say
Oh my that little country boy could
I am a self contained machine
Prefabricated, no sympathya
My mind laid bare to world depression
My man made soul in isolation

I have been
should know by now
Warming heat coolin' shade 
Whatever I needed I found in the love we made
Maybe this was meant to be 
Miss and reminisce
hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter
Gotta run for shade
It's too hot, too hot, lady
We gotta cool this anger
What a mess we made
So long ago you were
with thy much clearer light
When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so

How would, I say mine eyes be blessed made
By looking on thee in the living
Dear Hyde, no more can I explain
I've tried with words in vain
They pass you by like falling rain
From perfect skies still falls the rain inside