You're driving home in a downpour
Can't wait for you to walk through the door
The rain is beating on my brain
As the look on my face stays the same
Don't ever wanna lose ya
I don't know where my baby can be
They took her from me
They took her from me
Ring me, ring me, ring me up the President
And find out where my baby went
Ring me, ring me, ring me up the FBI
And find out if my baby's alive
People get ready
There's a train a-coming
You don't need no baggage
You just get on board
All you need is faith
To hear the diesels humming
Don't need no ticket
You just thank the Lord
You're breaking my heart with those tears
I'll cry over you
Can we make a new start
Of all the girls I've had at my knees
You're the only one
That could bring me to these tears
Here's where the story ends
People I see, weary of me
Showing my good side
I can see how people look down
I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends
Oh, here's where the story ends
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year
Which makes my eyes feel sore
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Hey, down in Joe's garage
We didn't have no dope or LSD
But a couple of quarts of beer
Would fix it so the intonation
Would not offend your ear
And the same old chords going over and over
Became a symphony
We would play it again and again and again
Cause it sounded good to me
One more time
See me
Feel me
Touch me
Heal me
Listening to you, I get the music
Gazing at you, I get the heat
Following you, I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet
Bangkok, oriental setting
And the city don't know what the city is getting
The creme de la creme of the chess world
In a show with everything but Yul Brynner
I said "I'm so happy I could die."
She said "Drop dead" then left with another guy
That's what you get if you go chasing after vengeance
Ever since you got me punctured this has been my sentence
Wanna be, wanna really be
What my friends pretend to be
Be it in my own good time
Being kind to myself till I become one of two of a kind
But those happy loving couples make it look so easy
That's right, we're talking about the good life
In the food chain
Love among the ruins
I guess that you've finally got to accept that there's nothing you can do about it
Security's so tight tonight
Oh they're ready for a tussle
Gotta keep your backstage passes
Cause your promoter hired the muscle
And so it goes, and so it goes
And so it goes, and so it goes
But where it's going no one knows
I can't seem to face up to the facts
I'm tense and nervous and I cant relax
This Colonel Sanders job is getting me down
A crazy chicken chasing me all over town
Psycho chicken
Every time I look into your lovely eyes
I see a love that money just can't buy
One look from you, I drift away
I pray that you are here to stay
Anything you want, you got it