Lyrics:
a drive by
Just a shy guy looking for a 2-ply
Hefty bag to hold my love
When you move me, everything is groovy
They don't like it, sue me
Mm, the way
The kid down the street mowes the grass every week
The neighbor next door fixed the roof where it leaked
Job's going fine and the bills are all paid
the jingle-jangle morning I'll come following you
Though I know that evening's empire has returned into sand
Vanished from my hand
Left me blindly here to stand but
take it, it's too much to bare
I didn't want this
Are you receiving me?
I read the lines scratched on the bathroom door
I am confined by the ghosts
are made of
There's nothin' you can't do (yeah) (okay)
Now you're in New York (ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
These streets will make you feel brand
And with this message
That I bring to you
A beacon of light
To see you through
For time is on our side
And a holy man
Does say to me
To always
that saves me
And after all you're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day but they'll
Never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow realized
There's a long line of mourners coming down our street
Their fancy cars are such a sight to see
They're all of your rich friends that knew you in
everybody meet Mr. Me Too
Been two years, like I was paddy wagon cruisin'
The streets was yours, you're dunce cappin' and kazooin'
I was just assumin'
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung
It's six o'clock
Good morning sounds are everywhere
The warmth of spring, a gentle
and fear
And so we walk from year to year
Believing in each other as we do
Bravely marching forward two by two
Boys and girls like you and me
Walk
as cold as the clay.
"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an' hear
where are you?
They said you came this way
Brother, where are you?
They said you came this way
(Looking for a soul brother all around me)
(Looking
and I
are a part of them all
And they're all a part of Tom and me
Hello Young lovers whoever you are
I hope your troubles are few
All my good
that bird to 52nd street.
He played so sweet,
They told us, at the Onyx and at The Famous Door.
But we didn't score, Yardbird was no more.
.
(Jack
even know his name?
Are you the one who blame, I got somethink to say...
Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on
Seems like all the good shits
where are you?
They said you came this way
Brother, where are you?
They said you came this way
(Looking for a soul brother all around me)
(Looking
said way down yonder in the land of cotton
Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are
On this damned old L.A. street
Then he drew a dying breath
[ with Jessi Colter ]
When you're weary feeling small when tears are in your eyes I'll dry them all
I'm on your side oh when times get rough
if I could just find you tonight.
I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way.
Horseplay and disease is killing me by
the streets
Old men begging for pleasure by the young girls feet
Oh, little princess will you suffer from defeat?
Or escape the needle and make me fall?
She
When you're weary, feeling small
When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all
I'm on your side when times get rough
And friends just can't be
is done?"
Thinks Major Tom
Back at ground control there is a problem
Go to rockets full, not responding
"Hello Major Tom, are you receiving
found
Like a bridge over troubled water
I will lay me down.
When you're down and out
When you're on the street
When evening falls so hard
I will comfort
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