Ain't it foggy outside All the planes have been grounded Ain't the fire inside? Let's all go stand around it Funny, I've been there And you've been
Chewing on a piece of grass Walking down the road Tell me, how long you gonna stay here, Joe? Some people say this town don't look good in snow You
There's a little girl out lyin' on her own She's got a broken heart She's not the kind to take you down for long She knows and plays it smart (Ah
We used to laugh, we used to cry We used to bow our heads then, wonder why And now you're gone, I guess I'll carry on And make the best of what you
On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings
Mary, have you seen better days? And will you find different ways? And does he really mean that much to your heart? Carry, all of the weight you can
Flyin' me back to Memphis Gotta find my Daisy Jane Well, the summer's gone And I hope she's feelin' the same Well, I left her just to roam the city
Muskrat, muskrat candlelight Doin' the town and doin' it right In the evenin' It's pretty pleasin' Muskrat Susie, Muskrat Sam Do the jitterbug
Oh, hold me tight Won't you be my woman tonight? Oh, hold me tight Won't you be my woman tonight? I get the shivers up and down my spine The only
Well I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed I ain't ready for the altar but
Sometimes late when things are real And people share the gift of gab between themselves Some are quick to take the bait And catch the perfect prize
This is for all the lonely people Thinking that life has passed them by Don't give up until you drink from the silver cup And ride that highway in
band Jumpin' around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks When you gonna learn sucker, you just can't fuck with Twisted Br-Br-Brown Brown, Trucker I'm an, American
American history The biggest killer in American history The biggest killer in American history The biggest killer in American history The biggest killer in American history
Shot, take it in, shot of indigo Shot, take it in, shot of indigo Shot, take it in, shot of indigo Shot, take it in, shot of indigo American tale What
put that in! GIRLS I like to be in America Okay by me in America Everything free in America BERNARDO For a small fee in America ANITA Buying on credit
He was born in a depressed nation Started tough and worked his way right off the street Thumbed his nose at a graduation Wheeled and deald, his education
Boy, please don't throw away your life All the joy, please don't end it with a knife 'Cause you know there's hope for you I was alone like the silence