: Well there's a great amount of strain About getting on that train Every day and every night The only thing that makes it good Is seeing my favourite
: How about the time When I'm feeling there Feathers in science time Take that bean down Dig it in to me Be sensible Weathers in science time
: Everywhere I go A thousand faces stare at me Eating from the palm a date from hand to mouth Break a leg! The shoes are on the bottom On your
: Give me a little breath Quarantine B.C.G. might never might rain What is is now, Hoffman style What a great film What a great weather style Calling
: Seasons are changing The evening's closing in Buy a small house down Where everything looks bright And cleaned so right I hope I can see you
: Time can't afford no time Can't afford the rhyme Nevermind, someday maybe Boy meets girl And love, love is on its way Boy meets girl Boy meets
: Plan for your leisure Through the long cool night That sleeps into day Gave you part of my paradise But then you locked me up and flattened the
: Why oh why Lemon firebrigade why?
: A leather life from the prairie to the blue, blue ocean A one horse town of promised gold and western fortune Oh, token slug of bourbon Time after
: Love has got me in triangles Love can't pass me by Love has got me in triangles Love can't pass me by Gold for Friday, work all day Silver melts
: Where is only things that they call love Being only labeled for one time Is it that you never fall in love? Riding through a parish all your life
: Cavalier roses, but the thorns got in my soul Chocolate box intention, but a bitter taste left me cold Take a little something, a present clouds
: Bring on the kingsize charade I can't seem to be foreign to your ways You're my little fab one You're the only one that smiles It hurts to fight
: Well I remember the day when she said go away I rearrange my hair Well I can't take anymore I bought some natural food And then I fell on the floor
: What became of us In the night light turn to touch Your hand hand's don't understand what's a right from wrong When I think of all the things
: Scent on a postcard A memory left behind Warm hand, cool look but no time Winsome lose some Hung up on old flame My heart depends on fire So
: Where do you run to now? Where do you run to? How many times will I fall for the lines and your cues Where do you run to now? And where do you
: Think in time Early evening light will start to fade And we'll be called inside To wait for chance to say Can I stay out late or maybe just an
