Lyrics:
of you
From the doorway your eyes search every table
As every man turns to look at you
Ah, you're special and anyone can see it
You know I've never
Knees up Mother Brown
Knees up Mother Brown
Under the table you must go
Ee-aye, ee-aye, ee-aye-oh
If I catch you bending
I'll saw your legs
learn life is worth it
Watch the tables turn
Whenever you feel troubled
With problems coming your way
Don't ever get discouraged
There's always
Alone at a table for two
I don't want to get over you
They oughta give me the Wurlitzer prize
For all the silver I let slide down the slot
Playing
together
Then, maybe I'll feel better
Bridges they are burning
Lover, I am worried
Tables they are turning
Lover, I am hurting
Burning burning
Your breakfast is on the table!
Come in and start your breakfast!
There's a full time reservation
Made in a bar at the railway station
And there's a story, a kind of fable
On a card at the corner table
On it is
leaning
Across the old table?
(Did I ever love you?
Did I ever need you?
Did I ever fight you?
Did I ever want to?)
(Did I ever leave you?
Was I
if you can
Life's very unstable
It's built upon sand
marianne set the table
An old friend I see
Marianne fetch the papers
There's two for tea
However big you think you are
Sexy Sadie, ooh, you'll get yours yet
We gave her everything we owned just to sit at her table
Just a smile would lighten
'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time
another day without her
It's just no good anymore when you walk through the door of an empty room
And then you go inside and sat at the table for one
in smoke until it all came down
Just like after tabs and stooge and tables got turned
To the only joint my momma ever burned
Just like someone flipped
at the head of the table
And didn't even talk to the people at the table
Who just cleaned up all the food from the table
And emptied the ashtrays on a whole
break out the bottle bring on the crowd
Tell funny stories turn the jukebox up loud
Come on sit at my table where the drinks are on me
Just gather
sorrow
Round turned the tables
Lost
I am a man with no tomorrow
Lopsided lovin' got me in the end
Looks like I'm done in
Now there's no pretending
If you are run down and heartsick
Beaten, defeated
You'll find a seat at my table
If you are hopeful and resolute
Driven, and eager
You'll find
Verse 1
So what topic's on the table
Which topic's off the table
We should talk this out
Like knights of the roundtable
So what topic's on the table
You find us we breaking the tables
We tailgating breaking them tables
You know the mafia dangerous
You see us we breaking the tables
We breaking them
that neighbors
Steal off my table
Steal off my table
And do alright, alright, alright, alright
Neighbors do unto strangers
Do unto strangers
What
a sigh
When they know little Joe's passing by
Sometimes the cabin's gloomy and the table's bare
Then he'll kiss me and it's Christmas everywhere
I built my house from barley rice
Green pepper walls and water ice
Tables of paper wood, windows of light
And everything emptying into white
Feel like turning over tables in the temple
Feel like turning over tables in the temple
There are times when we have to pray
when we can't make
A taut wire, her father’s evil empire
Jenna dreams of being physically able to behead herself at the dining room table
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