Lyrical Response

[Gugny]

Yellow buttercup
Helicopters
Orange buttercat
Chasing after
The crazy bee
Mad about somebody...

[Gray Beard]

I'm called Little Buttercup, dear Little Buttercup,
Though I could never tell why.
But still I'm called Buttercup, Poor Little Buttercup,
Sweet Little Buttercup, I!

I've snuff and tobaccy, and excellent jacky,
I've scissors, and watches, and knives;
I've ribbons and laces to set off the faces
Of pretty young sweethearts and wives

[SinceThe70s]

Give me little drink
From your loving cup
Just one drink and I'll fall down drunk

[Bill from NYC]

Daddy made whiskey and he made it well,

Cost two dollars and it burned like hell.

I cut hickory just to fire the still,

Drink down a bottle and be ready to kill.

[Gugny]

Well, that liquor in the nighttime leaves strange memories
Seems a lifetime since yesterday
Come the daybreak, come the tomorrow,
That woman's waited up all night for me again
She said well, I think that you're headed for a whole lot of trouble
Yeah, I think that you're headed for a whole lot of trouble
Yeah, you know that you're headed for a lot of trouble
If you take your whiskey home

[WhoTom]

The reason I say I'm on the road again
The police arrest me for sellin' gin
Sold my gin and I sold it straight
The police brought me to my woman's gate
She opened the door, she nodded her head
She said, "Furry, you're welcome to my foldin' bed"

 

[Gray Beard]

I want to show you the picture I drew
When I was on the phone talking to you
I made a heart and I colored it red
Cause I want you here on my side of the bed

 

I've been dreamin' since I was born
And in my dreams I see eyes like yours
I'll be the pillow where you lay your head
If you'll come and sleep on my side of the bed

 

[SinceThe70s]

So I walked out that lonely truck stop
With my head hanging down
Wondering how in the hell I got myself into this mess
And more importantly
How I was gonna get myself out of it
So I wrote a song for you, baby girl
And I hope when I return home
The locks ain’t changed on the doors
And there’s still a spot for me
On that big ol’ California king sized bed

[Gray Beard]

C'mon now!
Let's lock the door and throw away the key now
(shom-dooby-dom, dooby-dom-dom)
I can't wait to kiss you
Oh, no!
One little minute more

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

I guess I might seem kinda bitter
You got me feeling down in the dumps
'Cause I'm stranded all alone in the gas station of love
And I have to use the self-service pumps

Oh, so honey, let me help you with that suitcase
You ain't (you ain't) gonna break my heart in two
'Cause I'd rather get a hundred thousand paper cuts on my face
Than spend one more minute with you

[WhoTom]

So now I'm praying for the end of time
To hurry up and arrive
'Cause if I gotta spend another minute with you
I don't think that I can really survive

 

[Gray Beard]

You must not know about me, you must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter of fact, he'll be here in a minute, baby
You must not know about me, you must not know about me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinking
You're irreplaceable

[PastaJoe]

Now, could I have loved someone like the one I see in you
Yeah, I remember the good times baby now, and the bad times too
These last few weeks of holdin' on
The days are dull, the nights are long
Guess it's better to say

 

Goodbye to you
Goodbye to you
Goodbye to you
Goodbye to you

[Bill from NYC]

Soft and low, the music moans,
I can't stop thinking about you,
Thinking 'bout you,

I didn't know it would be so strong,
Waiting and wondering about you.
I didn't know it would last so long,
Nights are forever without you.

[Gugny]

Come around town

Steal another dime

Don't you push your drugs in my face

Yes, I'm feeling fine

Feelin' fine

Don't you push drugs in my face

Or I'm gonna put you in your place

***** you

I don't want it no more

And It's mine, this pain in my heart is all mine

Yes it's mine all alone

As I cry for you

Yes I'll die for you

Pain in my heart it is real

[Gray Beard]

I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my head on a blade for ya
I'd jump in front of a train for ya
You know I'd do anything for ya
Oh whoa oh
I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes I would die for you baby
But you won't do the same
No no no no

[Bill from NYC]

If I gave you everything that I own, and asked for nothing in return,

Would you do the same for me as I would for you?

Or take me for a ride, and strip me of everything, including my pride?

But spirit is something,

that no one destroys.

[WhoTom]

I'd gladly lose me to find you
I'd gladly give up all I had
To find you I'd suffer anything and be glad

I'd pay any price just to get you
I'd work all my life and I will
To win you I'd stand naked, stoned and stabbed

 

I'd call that a bargain
The best I ever had
The best I ever had

 

[Gugny]

All my life I've been searching for something
Something never comes never leads to nothing
Nothing satisfies but I'm getting close
Closer to the prize at the end of the rope

 

All night long I dream of the day
When it comes around and it's taken away
Leaves me with the feeling that I feel the most
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost

[Gray Beard]

Woke up this mornin' feelin' fine
There's somethin' special on my mind
Last night I met a new girl in the neighbourhood,
Somethin' tells me I'm into something good