Lyrics:
need
You're gonna need my help someday
Well, if you can't quit your sinnin'
Please quit your lowdown ways
Well, you can run down to the White House
You
I gave my heart and soul to you
You done me wrong for years
I hope someday you suffer too
And shed a million tears
Now I can see you clear
I am on an open sea
Just drifting as the hours go slowly by
Julie with her open blouse
Is gazing up into the empty sky.
Now it seems to be so
you
Beautiful you
Beautiful you
You'll need a man someday
Beautiful you
You know I'm here to stay
The days go by, oh my
What will you do
Take me
memories of a love that's dead
Sometimes happy then sad
I need love, love help me
Passing by the grounds of time
Memories that are only mine
Looking
Blackbird claw, raven wing
Under the red sunlight
Long clothesline, two shirtsleeves
Waving as we go by
Hundred years, hundred more
Someday we
go go Johnny go go go Johnny be Goode
He used to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
Sit beside the tree by the railroad track
The engineer would see him
by Sartre
When it seems a book burning's in perfect order,
I gave the doctor my description
I tried to stick to my prescriptions
Someday I'll have
hard to see
But you know when you're there
On the bottom words are shallow
The surface talk is cheap
You can only judge the distance by the company
Yesterday?s breakfast on the table
Pictures scattered on the ground
By my foot there?s you and I laughing
You look so good in the wedding gown
Anthony works in the grocery store
Savin' his pennies for someday
Mama Leone left a note on the door
She said, "Sonny, move out to the country"
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine
Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop
Sometimes
Your knuckles crack
Sapphire Trans-Am
Highbeams in vain
Drive wild broncos
Down the plain
Push up to the corner
Where the turbines hiss
Someday
always dreaming
Someday you'll be coming home to me
Tortured, I've been so tortured by you so many times
But you always love the ones that hurt you
And I
The fog settles in
Kept by your side as it could take to the wind
A cryptic maze to the end
Welcome to my hell my broken record sin
Misidentify
, go
Go, Johnny go , go
Go, Johnny go , go
Go, Johnny go , go
Johnny B. Goode
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by
to come home
I know, someday you will
Little piece of heaven, shining like the night
No matter what you do, always by your side
And there's a little piece
will be touched by an Angel
And that you will be touched by an Angel
And that you will be touched by an Angel
Celebration
Someday
Someday
Most people use money to measure success
The big car they're drivin' and the way that they dress
If there's someone who loves you you're richer by
come to you someday
And I was touched
By the hand of God
Never knew it
But of course I was
I never hoped to do the things in this world
I
It knows me by name
Oh, the city's desire
To take me for more and more
It's in the street, getting under my feet
It's in the air, it's everywhere
I think I feel something cookin'
Baby, how ‘bout you
Someday you'll see it's gonna be
No one for you, only me
Sometime, sweet destiny
Will open
before, oh
Standing by, the fallacies that got us here
The answers always dancing somewhere in the verse
Don't keep standing by,
You're living, breathing
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