Hey boys. I've a long way Along in the sun and the
What am I here? No-star hotel my wealth, telling to go to hell Arm in a cast, heart a corncob Do not sign hangin' on the door knob Brain unplugged, my whole in my luggage My cruelty is and my is rugged Smoke still slow out of my barrel In the I can hear a kid singing a Christmas And this is terrible, gorgeous and The pillow still smells like the of my visitor Nobody needs to about this kind of thing Blood on my back the attack of her diamond ring Me of all people, my in a tail-spin I'm just a encyclopedia salesman Part of me feels dirt, the rest doesn't know She said I'm a way better lover her husband
I've had a lot of fights in the sun and rain
Where am I going? to nowhere In another man's shoes of my own pair I promised and to be at her beck and call I look like a dandelion and like a wreckin' ball I ran out of wishes and she came to offer hers Lookin' at in the mirror, I'm at a loss for I'm good at my job, goin' out of my mind Holding my face in my like fine China...
I've a whole lot of towns in the sun and rain
We met up again, went undercover I told her Cuba, I told her about Italy Physics and photography, a history Everything about her to me was such a I gave her the over, she me the blood blister She had no that I was fallin' in love with her Call me mister. inspiration All she wanted was my lust and useful What am I putting thru this crap for? Feels like I'm standing on top of a door Lost at sea, tangled up in hair Scavenger-hunter my is like a folding chair My routine is down to a system I regular people truth and wisdom what I do -it's my job- the prophet/profit I can see the and make money off it...
I've kissed a whole lot of in the sun and rain