Lyrics:
( rossi / frost )
You know the story about a woman and a man
In a garden living free
The only danger was a stranger by a tree
Selling apples by
made that way
And if that ain't lovin' me
Then all I've got to say
God didn't make little green apples
And it don't snow in Minneapolis when
that way?
Reaching out
To touch a stranger
Electric eyes are everywhere
See that girl
She knows I'm watching
She likes the way I stare
If they say
Why
you're givin' me
Just hold me, baby, and I'm in ecstasy
Oh, I'll be workin' from nine to five
To buy you things to keep you by my side
I never felt
It must be getting early
Clocks are running late
Paint by numbers morning sky
Looks so phony
Dawn is breaking everywhere
Light a candle, curse
the
Troubles that I had, but somehow I got through
I always managed to... and by the way
How are you?
How is your life?
How is it going?
Are you still
say
My heart is not anything but as the day
My heart is warmed by the way that you love and are gone
My life is founded on the thoughts that we
I fell for you right from the start
Now when we meet
all kinds of things it seems upset the apple cart
Ouch!
Don't desert me
Ouch!
Please don't
Of the murderous companion and his wife
And he's a long way from Jerusalem by now
He's a film scriptor himself
His mom will tell you why
He blew his mind
made that way.
And if that ain't loving me, then all I've got to say,
God didn't make the little green apples,
And it don't snow in Minneapolis
I was on top of the world, living high
It was right in my pocket
I was living the life
Things were just the way they should be
When from out
my glass and shout shanghai
My drummer friend comes shooting by
He said Errol Flynn will never die
Oh no! Who am I to question why?
And are you
mean?
I'm sorry by the way
Never coming around
Be so sweet if things just stayed the same
(La-da-da-da-da)
All the lights couldn't put out the dark
bitch, I can bitch 'cause I'm better than you
It's the way that I move, the things that I do oh
I entertain by picking brains
Sell my soul, by
The one thing he must keep alive
Will the wolf survive?
Drifting by the roadside
Climbs each storm and aging face
Wants to make some morning's fate
the books way high on the shelf
There are so many things I
Can do all by myself
See me pour a glass of juice
Wiggle my front tooth that's loose
Things that I
feels nice, don't think twice, yes
Shower the people you love with love
Show them the way that you feel
Things are gonna work out fine if you only
bound for moving on
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way.
If I get there before the snowflies, and if things are going good
You could meet me
Do you mean all the things you are?
Are you pleased with the way things are?
Wear that dress to protect this scar
That only I have seen
Do you
at the bottom of the sea.
So be yourself, and do the things that you know best,
Be yourself, I think that you'd be happiest
By being no one else but you.
territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl, honey
'Cause of you, I forgot the smart ways to lie
Because of you, I'm running out
out of my eye.
Oh yeah, it's gonna be a fine day.
Scratched myself a bit.
Poured me out a bowl-a corn chex.
Closest thing I could find to apple pie.
And any fuckin lame who's entertaining kids can make the list
I'm in the way with tense offended by the way you spit
My wisdom been a way to grip some sense
and my friends are gone
God, I'm in a mean world
And I'm so all alone, oh, oh
I need You Jesus, stand by, stand by
Well, they tell me that
Samson killed
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