No, no! She can't take your mind and leave I know it's just another trick shes got up her sleeve I can't believe that she really wants you to die After
to do, to do for you to see you through? It's all a dream we dreamed one afternoon, long ago Walk into splintered sunlight, inch your way Through dead
The other day they waited The sky was dark and faded Solemnly they stated He has to die You know he has to die And all the children learning From books
I told Althea, I was feeling lost Lacking in some direction Althea told me upon scrutiny That my back might need protection I told Althea that treachery
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Mama said, "Don't go near that river Don't be hanging around Old Catfish John Come in the morning, I'd always be there Walking in his footsteps in the
Hey, comin' out around the world Be ready for a brand new beat Oh, summer's here and the time is right Oh, for dancing in the street Dancing in Chicago
Your rain falls like crazy fingers, peals of fragile thunder keeping time Recall the days that still are to come some sing blue Hang your heart on laughing
Dark star crashes, pouring its light into ashes Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis Searchlight casting for faults in the clouds of delusion
Cosmic Charlie, "How do you do?" Truckin' in style along the avenue Dum de dum de doodley do Go on home your mama's calling you Kalico, kahlia tell me
I can't stay much longer, Melinda The sun is getting high I can't help you with your troubles If you won't help with mine I gotta get down, I gotta get
Maybe you collect or maybe you pay (whether) Still got to work that eight hour day Whether you like that job or not You'd better keep it on ice while
Dear Mr. Fantasy play us a tune Something to keep us all happy Do anything, take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are
Costs a lot to win, and even more to lose You and me bound to spend some time just wonderin' what to choose Goes to show, you don't ever know Watch each
If you go down to deep elm put your money in your shoes The women in deep elem, they give you the deep elem blues Oh, sweet mama, your daddy's got them
Sittin' in Mangrove valley chasing light beams Everything wanders from baby to Z Baby, baby, babe, pretty it all on Tuesday Old like a rum drinkin' demon
In the timbers to Fennario The wolves are runnin' round The winter was so hard and cold Froze ten feet 'neath the ground Don't murder me, I beg of you
When I was just a little young boy Papa said, "Son, you'll never get far" I'll tell you the reason, if you wanna know 'Cause child of mine, there isn'