1. |
In the Palm of Her Hand
02:12
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IN THE PALM OF HER HAND
Those green eyes
They move like the sea
Move like she sees herself staring back at me
I am lost in her rolling waves
Carefree ways and legs that go on for..
Days now, she keeps me hanging on end
In the palm of her hand
Baby am I your man?
You’re my girl
My whole wide world
So heavenly divine
Please tell me that you’re mine
How I wish
I could tell you this
I miss you girl and it’s been on my list..
Of things I’ve been meaning to do
Is tell you how much I love you
Now this
I cannot resist
The thought of her lips
Oh common and give me a kiss
We can dine, maybe go for a drive
Break a bottle of wine
Because you make me feel so fine
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2. |
Ramona
02:44
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RAMONA
Mad like the hatter popping the pill
I’m fat like the lady on top of the hill
Go ‘til I get to where I’m going by the end of the day
Be there till morning, then do it again
Got this junkie on my back who thinks he’s my friend
A troubled mind in the evening time
When you’re not here to feed me bread and wine
Oh Ramona, the walls are closing in
Ramona, I can almost feel your skin
Come tomorrow, I’ll go look again
‘Cause I ain’t seen you anywhere I’ve been
Won’t you please come home
I love you so
Won’t you please come home
She’s lovely yes and she is longing
But to who exactly she’s belonging
No one knows and so she goes into another city lookin’
She asked me if I had the time
I replied “No, I don’t know where it went”
This is the first time that we met I’m speaking of
When she stole my breath
Oh Ramona, the walls are closing in
Ramona, I can almost feel your skin
Come tomorrow, I’ll go look again
‘Cause I ain’t seen you anywhere I’ve been
Won’t you please come home
I love you so
Won’t you please come home
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3. |
Get By
02:37
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GET BY
Working almost everyday
Just wasting my life away
To get by
Car broke down
Can’t pay the bill
Already late
Gotta get there still
Must arrive
To stay alive
It won’t be too long before you’re gone
So might as well sing a song like..
Sunny day, blue sky
The weather’s fair
It’s quite nice
All the while I’m inside
Just working to get by
Working hard for my pay
So I can see my Lady Jane and get high
To get by
Ten minutes late
Boss is breaking my back
Requires the patience
That today I lack
One more word and I’m gone
Better move along
Working almost everyday
I’ll be working until the grave
‘Till I die
Then goodbye
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4. |
Corner Store Cowboy
02:21
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CORNER STORE COWBOY
Alone in every moment
Yes I know it feels this way
Tomorrow might be better
But I said that yesterday
All that’s in my mind
Are the illusions that I find
Keep the pain away
Continue to be haunted
By feeling unwanted
As you go to town
and explicitly flaunt it
Did you find a friend
Who can love you in the end
Much better than me?
Well the infamous corner store cowboy
Comes around the bend
See’s me at my lowest low
and says he’ll be my friend
Tilts the stetson hat that sits upon his brow
Tells me to hop right on
I say when
and he says now..
All you have to do
Is push up from the sheets
Of that old motel super 8
You’ve been staying at up the street
The maid is knocking
and it brings me to my feet
Was it just a dream
Well the infamous corner store cowboy
You know he’s at it again
See’s I have no place to go
But he has a hand to lend
Takes his stetson hat
and sits it on my brow
I say I’m not no cowboy
he says boy
well you sure are now
Go onto your day job
and dig another ditch
Or perhaps a grave to lay in
Hard to tell which is which
When you’re a forty deep
Weak in the knees
and you fall face down
In the street
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5. |
Country Club
01:47
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COUNTRY CLUB
Everyday just disappears
Into years
Like the last day of June
Or morning come soon
Lost somewhere
But in your mind
There still is time
But it's fading away
All of your days
So what you say tonight
We live it up
Perhaps we’ll interrupt
All the bland folks down at the country club
Now that time’s not on your side
You still can ride
Down the hole
Where all the rabbits go
Let your mind begin to unfold
All that you were told
Like ‘don’t do this’ and ‘no, you can’t do that’
So what you say tonight
We live it up
We’ll interrupt
All the bland folks down at the country club
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6. |
Fisticuffs Jefferson
03:04
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FISTICUFFS JEFFERSON
Good day, good morning Mr. Jefferson
How are you? I’m really quite splendid
Lovely day for a stroll, a roll around
Maybe find us make our way downtown
Tonight we’re sitting around the bar room
Smoking big cigars, now in the cards room
One lads had all that he can have
I’m afraid Mr. Jefferson’s getting…
Here comes our boy Fisticuffs Jefferson
Swinging his hands
We know he’ll always win
Fisticuffs Jefferson
A friend to some, he’s a family man
Trying to keep up his image the best he can
Don’t want little Mary to know
Just how far her pa’s willing to go
South of the border he’s a wanted man
Now raising his family in a foreign land
Trying to keep what’s behind to the past
I’m afraid that nothing this good can last
Here comes our boy Fisticuffs Jefferson
Swinging his hands
We know he’ll always win
There goes our boy Fisticuffs Jefferson
Bleeding out from a knife wound to the ribs
He can’t always win
No, Fisticuffs Jefferson...
He’s my friend
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7. |
Awaiting the Ceremony
03:00
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AWAITING THE CEREMONY
Everything that surrounds you is a mirror
It should be clear
But you just can’t see yourself
Blame it on your damn mental health
First you sit, then you pace
The days are gone, the ones you chased
Now we sit face to face awaiting
The ceremony is about to begin
Just a little bit longer before you can win
The prize of man and women alike
Some will live but we all must die
The ceremony has come to an end
Not to much longer for you my friend
The price is high and no one knows why
They shall live while we all have died
Won’t you tell me what it is?
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8. |
On the Line
03:21
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ON THE LINE
My motorcycle, it keeps me in line
My woman, she tells me I'm doing just fine
But still at best I feel depressed at least some of the time
So I drown it out with a bottle of wine
I’ve been a poor man, I’ve got me none
Except the diamonds that fill the sun
Marching waves so brave are shot down in their graves
On an island in the sun
No one ever told me it could be the 21st century
That would have such a negative effect on me
But when I'm feeling down
You know I always come around
My woman, she keeps me in line
My motorcycle is running just fine
But still at best we all need a rest so we can see the signs
And I’ve got yours if you’ve got mine
No one ever told me it could be the 21st century
That would have such a negative effect on me
But when I'm feeling down
You know I don’t always come around
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9. |
Made in America
02:52
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Passing through Portland
Eugene Oregon
Bought me some lunch and now I’m poor again
Would someone come on and lend a hand
Moving onto the golden state
Got to get over that golden gate
San Francisco is calling my name
Are you made in America
Are these times scaring you
Because they should
Probably do you some good
Take me please to Los Angeles
I’ve been running away trying to find some peace
Ever since the day my flyer went and flew away from me
Loneliness is the smell of her dress
After she’s left me all a mess
And I don’t have the strength to carry on
Yeah, I’ll be made in America
Yeah, these times are scaring you
Because they should
Probably do you some good
And we’ll be made in America
Are these times scaring you
Because they should
Probably do us all some good
Judging by the current state
Of things we do and what we create
Like decisions to imprison and chain down those we should love
But if things were different
Then they might not feel the same
And though everything changes
Some memories can remain
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10. |
Old Elliston
02:01
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OLD ELLISTON
Old Elliston
You treated me kindly
You let me in
Without knowing so blindly
That I’d leave some day
You know i couldn’t stay, with you
Old Elliston
I’ve treated you badly
You loved me well
And still I sadly took what I could
Now that you do me no good
I’m moving on, I must go on
Old Ellie
You’re not looking so good
You’re all torn up
Like i knew you would
Though your skin is peeling
It leaves me reeling
I feel like i’m losing a friend
Old Elliston
She was a good old girl
Kept me warm in the winters whirl
Her bones were strong
But it didn’t take long
For her looks to fade away
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