Lyrics:
myself
Oh, I hate the way
I need to be loved by you
I've walked a thousand miles
I've opened every door
It's not enough
It's still your love I'm
and took a ride
An empty plastic bag
A starry night
Floats into the black
Look at how she dip and dive
No one could ever know, yeah
How many miles
I'm feeling something, something different
When you left, my picture changed
I was blinded, I'd not envisioned
The same face in a different frame
tongue get so thight
This sidewalk love affair
Has got me high as a kite
Yeah yeah, there's something 'bout you baby I like
Well I'm a slow walker
start the day
You open up for business that's never gonna come
As the world rolls by a million miles away
Main street isn't main street anymore
No
from different parts of
The country and all over the world
Have different ways of celebrating the
Birth of Jesus Christ
The prophets of old had foretold
it is girl
Never let anyone
Tell you different
When you can feel it
Love is real, yes it is mama
Never let anyone
Tell you different
When you
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
really don't care
Kiss my shades
Hand in glove
The good people laugh
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we've something they'll never have
Hand in
every time you leave me
You try to think of something worse
[Chorus:]
I can't even get the blues no more
I try to worry like I did before
'Til one day I grew suspicious
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons
Then we flew the coop
Seen from the height
Of a thousand miles
The earth looks the same as it did
How is it we can fly faster than day
But we can't find the things we
I need to lean on a truck with five old friends
Tell old lies and then tell 'em again
Ride 33 'til it hits the river
Throw cans in the bed 'til
don't care
Hand in glove
The good people laugh
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we have something they'll never have
So, hand in glove I stake my
really don't care
Kiss my shades
Hand in glove
The good people laugh
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we've something they'll never have
Hand in
pain
Hung in shame
A different name
Same old game
Love in vain
And miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
Away from home again
And all I remember is your back
Walking towards the airport, leaving us all in your past
I traveled fifteen hundred miles to see you
Begged you
night
And when your friends all say
"Something's changed, there's sort of an aura around you"
Ooh, I
I wanna be what's different about you
The last
Don't tell me
What it's like to love someone.
A different song for a different girl.
And to think I might be wrong.
Tell tale heart again.
the nearest
Town was like 20 miles away
We wrote this song in
A cliff we rent this house for, I think
Two or three weeks that was one of
The songs that I didn't
really don't care
Kiss my shades
Hand in glove
The good people laugh
Yes, we may be hidden by rags
But we've something they'll never have
Hand in
and stare at me
We just walk on by
We just keep on dreaming
Feet feet, walking a two mile
Meet meet, meet me at the turnstile
I never met him, I'll never
Open up for business that's never gonna come
As the world rolls by a million miles away
Main street isn't main street anymore
No one seems to need
Through the thorns and the bushes I hope she was...
Dreaming of glory
Miles above the mountains and plains
Free at last
We were touched by a cold wind, my
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