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Squeezing Out Sparks [Squeezing out Sparks + Live Sparks] (Graham Parker) · Gemma Ray Sings Sparks (With Sparks) (Sparks) · Drive, Drive, Drive (Fergie & The Steelheads) · Dot Records Cover to Cover...Hit Upon Hit (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cover to Cover (Paul Hardcastle) · Cover to Cover (Buddy Holly) · Cover to Cover (Jeff Healey) · Cover to Cover [Ska] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cover to Cover (Jeff Healey) · The Best of Billy Ray Cyrus: Cover to Cover (Billy Ray Cyrus) – and 90 other albums »


used to sway
Trembling in the covers
Taking it with an only grey

This can't be all we are
Silent and in the dark

We could be making sparks
But
to their dreams
Bound by the depth of their love

If I can't hold on to you
If I can't hold on to you
There'll be a sky of fire and hell of blue
If all
If you drive around
Back in our old hometown
I wonder do you think of me
When you drive by a school
Do you remember two fools
I wonder do you
the cover

Try to push it to the limit, climbing higher in the digits
There 'aint nobody that can stop us, we'll explore your favorite places
We'll drive
If you drive around
Back in our old hometown
I wonder do you think of me
When you drive by a school
Do you remember two fools
I wonder do you
Lord, Lord, I want to be a steel drivin' man

Soon John Henry grew up to be a man
And took a hammer in his hand
He could drive steel with either hand
He
to the American man
Softly he glides along the streets and alleys
Up comes the wind that makes them run for cover
He feels the time is surely now or never more
they graze
And I just ride in from a hard south western drive
My lips parched and bloodied
My face torn by sand storms and pride
Loyalty riches
to the American man
Softly he glides along the streets and alleys
Up comes the wind that makes them run for cover
He feels the time is surely now
How did I sleep through a kidnapping?
How'd I trust a band who'd leave me one by one?
I only wanted the spark
I only wanted your hearts
It's hard
The spark (stars) in your eyes sets
My soul on fire
Your voice is like an angels above
The touch of your hand drives me insane
But baby, I want
The spark (stars) in your eyes sets
my soul on fire
Your voice is like an angels above
The touch of your hand drives me insane
But baby, I want
just a spark explodes
Under cover, black's our life

We are, we are
We are the immortal ones
We went to hell and back again
We are, we are
We are
the Dhrangadhra
Silently passed by our car
A vulture circled high above in the air
I had to shade my eyes to cover the glare
Sweating in the plastic seats
Hard
the blue sparks hit your brain
We can love one another
I've been told that it's okay

Doctor, doctor, tell me what I am
Am I one of those human beings
turn to tragic bore
Receipts and life insurance all very well, but don't fully cover hate
So you can't return this idiot when he's past his sell-by
to the American man
Softly he glides along the streets and alleys
Up comes the wind that makes them run for cover
He feels the time is surely now or never more.
The spark in your eyes sets my soul on fire
Your voice is like a heaven above
The touch of your hand drives me insane
But baby, I wants to be
The stars, they burn like eyes
The stars all burn for us
Come stand by me, laughter calls and drives the wind
It binds us close alone but for
The sparks
she know
She'd be all used up by the end of the day

But she was strong, she would survive
Ambition would be her drive

I'll make the way
I'll do
disappear?
Spark that's flickering alone
Where a lie is always near
Where the truth is long time gone

Spitting out that poisoned wine
I will keep you by
a van
Driven by an elder gentlemen who cuts right in front of me 
From now on that's all I see

(instrumental)

Chorus 
Its a nine hour drive from me
Drive-by shootings fill fear in the hearts of the city
A shortage of life
No warriors to fight the thugs who rule with no pity
The leaders say it
stole somebody's dope and a gold rope
Now my son's on the run; he's a wanted one
Had fun then was done by a shotgun
Upstairs I cover my ears and tears
stole somebody's dope and a gold rope
Now my son's on the run; he's a wanted one
Had fun then was done by a shotgun
Upstairs I cover my ears and tears