Lyrics:
Riding on the city of New Orleans
Illinois central Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five
Numbers I've got by the dozen
Everyone's uncle and cousin
But I can't live without buzzin'
Pennsylvania Six, Five Thousand
I've got a sweety I
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
Numbers I've got by the dozen
Everyone's uncle and cousin
But I can't live without buzzin'
Pennsylvania Six, Five Thousand
I've got a sweety I
love?
I've got a tombstone hand and a graveyard mind, I'm just twenty-two and I don't mind dying
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Thirteen days on a gig in the south
Thirteen days on a gig in the South
We've got enough dope to keep us all around
We've got two girls dancin'
mustache
And a red Cadillac
Now he's got you
And I've got two
Divorce lawyers on my back
Single again!
Back on the streets again
The old bars ain't
apprehension still giving me away
The lessons I've forgotten in spite of all I've learned
Now I find myself in question
(Point the finger at me again)
Guilty
And oh I look in the mirror and see
Brand new girl, I got a brand new voice
A brand new smile
Since I found you
I've got a brand new style
Just because
I'm just a middle-aged middle-eastern camel herdin' man
I've got a little two bedroom cave here in north Afghanistan
Things used to be real nice
Written by Peter Green.
I´m a loser two times
I´m a loser two times
I tried to change my ways but I was too blind
I lost my money, I lost my
Bethlehem.
Children go where I send you,
How shall I send you?
I'm gonna send you two by two,
Two for Paul and Silas,
One for the little biddy baby, was
dreams
We'll be cuddlin' soon by the silvery moon
Act two, scene new
Roses blooming all around the place
Cast three, you me
Preacher with
Showing me a new horizon
Pain is just a stimulant to make you grow
So I made it through and
I think you should know
You left me standing by the door
That
It's time I'm walking to New Orleans
I'm walking to New Orleans
I'm going to need two pair of shoes
When I get through walking to you
When I get
the stairway to the sea
Where the mist softly kissed two lovers
Hiding from others our love by the sea
Why try to find a new love
When your voice keeps
to go on t.v.
2nd & 3rd inmate
He wants to talk about his book
Make my life into a movie
Virgil
I got the style, I got the look
This boy used
hand
And oh I look in the mirror and see
A brand new girl, a brand new voice
And a brand new smile
Boy since I found you
I've got a brand new style
time, my time, my time?
It's just too many to decide, decide, decide
(And party and bullshit, and party)
I think it's time for a new vibe, new vibe
New
because I want to hold you tight
But every time I reach for you, baby, try to kiss you
You just jump clean out of sight
And, oh, I've got news for you
new every day
I get down to pray
And then help is on it's way
I walk by faith
And not by sight
If things go wrong
It'll be alright
'Cause someone
Orleans
You used to be my honey
Till you spent all my money
No use for you to cry
I'll see you by and by
'Cause I'm walkin' to New Orleans
I've got no
hand right, they dyking by tonight
Call the plug, bad news, tell the story 'til it's boring
Sounding sketchy and he know it, I don't care, I need my
know
When I think of our untimely end
And everything we could have been
I cry, baby I cry
Okay so it's 5 am and I still can't sleep
Took some
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