Lyrics:
which case you'd better hear it
Maybe he's a woman
Who can touch you where you're human
Male, female, slave or free
Peaceful or disorderly
Maybe
of liquid money where they bathe blissfully naked
And drugs no longer taunt me and flooze around my conscience
And every woman beating rapist is securely in
a woman ain't s'posed to see
I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me
Hey, you know what paradise is? It's a lie, a fantasy we create about
September lady's just woke up
You better take that smile and run
September lady's not for me
You can try someone new
Garrulous woman
Her mind is all
the drunk woman reeling
With her bag of provisions
Down through the tunnel
With the stink-fuming bus
On to the bike path
Where it's something like
But when I became a woman
I put away childish things
And began to see through a glass darkly
Where as a child I saw it face to face
Now I only know it
she who holds her tongue who gets a man
Come on you poor unfortunate soul
Go ahead
Make your choice
I'm a very busy woman and I haven't got all
bag of horror
I'm chasing you away
Voodoo papadollar
You lost your juju power
You can't stand the light of day
Voodoo papadollar
You're the other woman
Helule, helule, la-la-la
Helule, la-la-la
Helule, helule, la-la-la
Helule, la-la-la
Helule, helule, la-la-la
Helule, la-la-la
A woman will
In a country churchyard there's a preacher with his people,
Gathered all around to join a man and woman,
Spring is here and turtledoves are singing
streaks across the desert of my eyes
I have no hope for you anymore
Oh
When you said to my woman at the show
That we were just desperately breathing
We both lived to tell the tale
I don't know now where she is
Oh, but if I had her here
I'd give her my love
And a bang on the ear
So my woman
Her highs, her lows,
Are second nature to me now,
Like breathing out and breathing in.
I'm very grateful she's a woman,
And so easy to forget,
Now I'm lookin' for my heart
Like I'm made from tin
The road that I travel
Ain't got yellow bricks
My old woman jinxed
That all men are pricks
attract, well I don't agree
I want a woman just as tacky as me
Yeah, I like my women just a little on the trashy side.
Yeah, and I like my women just
Space is wavy, follow form it, analyze it spectrally
The specter in the spectrum
On inspection is an entity
You call it god, or man, or woman
Love
the good life pass you by
Did you ever hold a hand to stop its trembling
Did you ever watch the sun desert the sky
Did you ever hold a woman while she's
He calls to tell me he'll be late again
There's a problem at the office
So don't wait up for him
And I guess I shouldn't worry but I do
Cause a woman
it to the end
Just you and me my friend
Forever.
The gypsy woman
Who sold me her heather
She told me its good luck
Would last me
Forever.
actin' lately
Makes me doubt
Well, are but you, still my baby, baby?
Well, now it seems my flame
In your heart is done gone out
Now, a woman who is
Um, um, um, um, um, um
Um, um, um, um, um, um
Um, um, um, um, um, um
Now that I've grown up
And the woman I love she has gone
Now that I'm a man, I
You'll just never do it
And these are the blues of time
And the blues of a woman
And a man thinkin' of her
As time goes by
There is nothin' I can do
the street so cold and dead
With the tiny golden locket still in his little hand
A woman staggered from the car to see what she had done
She looked upon his
The skinny the fat
(We rock them all)
The weak the strong
(We rock them all)
The old the young
(We rock them all)
The woman and man
(We rock them all)
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