Lyrics:
And some get the gristle
Some get the marrow bone
And some get nothing
Though there's plenty to spare
I took my share down by the sea
Paper plates
She give me candy stick kisses 'neath a wolf dog moon
One sweet breath and she'll take you, mister, to the upper room
I was burned by the angels,
You ought to know that girl by now
She'll never settle down anyhow
You let your heart go too fast
You let your heart go too fast
Broken glass
her pedigree
With a sailor's mouth he'd have left at sea and it ain't over yet
Nobody knows
Nobody knows a wildflower still grows
By the side
all burn away
And she'll be there
How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
One starry night in a little town in old Mexico
I found my love down by the sea where soft trade winds blow
She came in the night with perfume that
much like time)
By just your birthday place and time (She's very fine)
Cause it's a silent night in the sea
And if you're cosmic'ly conscious you'll
[Chorus]
You ought to know that girl by now.
She'll never settle down anyhow.
You let your heart go too fast.
You let your heart go too fast.
Broken
waves
Shapes in the sand
Dream of centuries past
But who can tell
Sea shells and dog's tails surround me now
The sun beats down
Give me
I seem alive and well,
My head is just a hat place,
My breast an empty shell,
And I've a faded dream to sell.
All alone and all at sea,
Why
Drink Kirschwasser from a shell
San Francisco show and tell
Well I should know by now
That it's just a spasm
Like a Sunday in T.J.
That it's cheap
Got them old, Wildwood blues
Got them old, Wildwood blues
Wildwood town, some bad news
Got them old, Wildwood blues
Drinking beer by the sea
of her kiss.
I guess she's not for me.
She's knocking on the door, but not for me.
She'll plan a two by four, but not for me.
I know that love's
of her kiss.
I guess she's not for me.
She's knocking on the door, but not for me.
She'll plan a two by four, but not for me.
I know that love's
lightly
For my gentle lady
Give it freely and completely
To my lady
As life goes drifting by
Like a breeze she'll gently sigh
And slowly bow her
Hear her tales
Where knights are made by things that matter
But she'll bring to you, oh she'll bring to you
Passion, oh the flames of marigold
Don't let
Drink Kirschwasser from a shell
San Francisco show and tell
Well I should know by now
That it's just a spasm
Like a Sunday in T.J.
That it's cheap
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever
But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun
And the colors of the sea blind
through the darkest haze
Crafted by the sea's own hand
A treasure buried in the sand
Guarded by the tides so grand
In the shell, it makes its stand
shells punch their iPhone
Erasing the numbers of radon done lovers
And search the horizon
And you'll find my child
Down by the shore
Digging around
Drink Kirschwasser from a shell
San Francisco show and tell
Well I should know by now
That it's just a spasm
Like a Sunday in T.J.
That it's cheap
place its my amphetamine
She junks me but its alright
In her summer dress she parts the sea
Her hair wrapped up in rosary beads
Everybody else is gone
I seem alive and well,
My head is just a hat place,
My breast an empty shell,
And I've a faded dream to sell.
All alone and all at sea,
Why
a Detroit made
Deuce and a quarter, babe
Big-block she'll do all the work
So we can ride in style
Leather on those bucket seats
Carpet double pile
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